You think I don't do enough work? Hey, who's the one who's piling all the work on me? Who's the one who says that I can't stop piano and that I must do my diploma by the end of the year? WHO?You're answerable, okay. I could always 'stop' piano but still continue to practise for MEP right, at least then I wouldn't have the stress of learning my pieces, knowing that it'll all culminate in a Diploma exam at the end of the year which I'll definitely fail because I didn't have sufficient preparation. Tell me, which is better? Me, doing it later, and making it worth your while (or rather, your money), or me, doing it at the end of this year, and wasting the money you spent? It's a thousand and forty-seven dollars, in case you've forgotten. Unless you're willing to fork out that amount of money and more for me to do it again.

I'm not a machine, okay. I can't operate on batteries, I'm a freakin' human. You can't expect that much out of me, everyone has their limits. So. 'Isn't this also work?' You think I can't feel the sarcasm that's practically oozing out of you?

If you complain that I can't miss my computer time, which is true, maybe it's because y'all restrict me so much. Have you ever thought of that factor? If I could use the computer freely like Dot, who gets to do work and chat and check her email and blog and whatever simultaneously, why can't I be the same? What difference would it make? As long as I get my work done and I don't take so much longer than the time I'm roughly expected to take, there's nothing to it! Seriously.

Ugh. Whatever man. Bye.