i never thought that simplicity could restore my sense of self-worth. it did, this morning, but that was only until i talked to francois. even through all ze acksents and my own disability in understanding them, i could make out that i did my answers sort of wrongly. oh, well, at least dr parwani gave sweets.
and the more i read my unit 3 essay - which i submitted in crowing smugness on sunday - the more distressed i become. i had no focal texts, i made grammatical errors, i rambled, and i did many other similar abusive things, but most devastatingly of all i titled it 'homophobia and the singapore government'. god am i unoriginal. my previous one was 'eliminating eliminative materialism'! it was inspirational! a stroke of witty brilliance! what happened this time?! worst thing is i don't think we'll be getting back our grades anytime soon, so i have until next sem next year to stew on my little disaster. rah!
