the mind is trying to regain the memories of calculating again. remembering mathematics after national service can be a b*tch. plus all the modules need complicated equations to be dealt with. cheesebun. why cant maths be like english, write countless essay, better if it is open ended and i can just load a junk of craps and still got marks. and if maths is mathematics, one fine careless mistake, and i am gone, gone just like that. a big zero on the forehead.
practise, practise, practise.
but i lazy la. i need to get a whip.
Peace
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