My mum says if I don't do well for A Levels, she doesn't want to send me to university and I will have to go to work instead.
Honestly, I'm quite OK with the whole not going to uni thing (YAY for no more studying), but the main crux of the issue is that she's only saying that because she thinks it will be a waste of money if I go to university and end up staying at home to take care of my children when I get married in the future.
I was like, secretly cursing in my head.
Firstly, I don't even know if I want to get married at all, secondly, she's deciding my future for me, and most importantly, what's with the whole housewife thing? OMG, even though I have secret desires to be a tai-tai, I'm not going to stay at home just because my husband tells me to. This is just evoking all my feminist thoughts again, and I'm not feeling like being very revolutionary these days.
Anyhow, am not willing to think too much about this, and am just praying I will feel like studying again. Can't remember what it used to be like feeling passionate about school.
April Fool's came and went, had a few laughs here and there, but our LT joke failed because Mr Chok suddenly flared up. I think rongz and I were the most peeved about it, or at least that what it seemed like the way we kept going on about it. But it would have been fun to see how, for once, Victorians will cooperate! Especially since there are particular classes in the lecture group who don't take too well to our attention grabbing antics. Ahem.
JTS today, which I ended up not going for. Ah well, no loss on both parties, as mel said. Only no free food (and it's fish and co!).
Sister coming home from Vietnam coming Sunday. Wonders what she bought for me! :D And apparently she bought exotic wines with like, a snake inside. I am so not going to drink that. Just hope she wraps it up properly so the snake doesn't like start crawling around the luggage or something. *shudders at thought*
Not many more days to "I loved yesterday" now! Whoopee!