god i hate exams so much. and the sat book i'm using for math is full of really shitty mistakes so it's SO confusing. and all this terminology nonsense - latus rectum (which sounds biological and gross), eccentricty (which reflects the whole subject of math) and directrix (which is really like dominatrix). the worst part is, like i was telling ying sze, the sat2s are annoyingly similar to REAL exams. the sat1s are comparatively a breeze. ok so i don't know about the new format, but i'm guessing it should be fairly simple still.

sat2s are a pain in the ass. oh what the hell.

last night was really good. at first a little boring, with a whole bunch of people in that function room where you couldn't really hear yourself think. but then the classes went off to various areas with the junior classes - which slightly defeated the purpose of having a big humanz party, but was good anyway.

we hung around, very red faces (mark and soph and tim yam - there's a picture down there) and then ruth, shooj and i took a cab back - ruth promptly falling fall asleep, leaving shooj and i to have another mindless retarded conversation on public-transport. actually are taxis really public transport? because you don't really share a taxi with any more people than you'd share a car with. in fact, in a car you could squeeze in more than 5 people, whereas in a cab it's only 4 passengers+driver, max. food for thought, no?

now must go back to panicking about nonsensical things like "some cats are dogs" which is a negation, or something like that. it's the topic called "logic" by the way.