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“I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle.
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Friday, July 1, 2011 @ 5:44 AM

The most interesting thing about a postage stamp is the persistence with which it sticks to its job

Haha. Blocks are over! For now that is.

So after one week of mugging/ cramming/ massive spamming of information/ ink wasting/ paper wasting/ brain damaging trauma, it's finally come to an end.

Love your pen vs sword story. And yes. The glass mountain sucks. In return I will post another one. (Actually I think it's just me being lazy to blog and have nothing to blog)

A psychology professor at the University of Miami knew his students expected a terrifyingly long final exam.
To play with their minds a little (what do you expect from a psychology professor?) he only put ONE question on the final exam.
He watched the reactions of the students as they all opened the exams and saw the one question.
Initially they all looked relieved, but as the difficulty of the question began to sink in, those relieved faces sagged to confusion and consternation.
All, that is, except for one student.
He read the question, tapped his pencil into his palm a few times, then jotted something down on the test paper.
He walked up to the professor, handed him the final, and walked out.
The professor blinked in surprise, looked at what the student wrote, and smiled.
The professor wrote "100%" on the top of that student's test.
The question: What is courage?
The student's answer: This is.
If only I could answer like that -.-