those IBed saturday's.

Now that three of my major exams are up. I thought of blogging , for the fact that my next exam is English and all I've got to do is learn scasi. (Yes. it's true. IB has taken over my life. or maybe a year and a half as a child. Taking today into consideration, I've realized that only an IBian knows the true value of  'free-time'.)
 - not.

I've honestly figured out that IBians procrastinate more than normal people. We're pure boasters. we boast all the time. in fact, every time we're loaded with assignments, and are literally occupied, we 'tend' to over boast. That's the way we are. So today, I came home with a check list running in my already-so-IBed brain. I decided I'l avoid delaying and will finally get to work. Then I thought of those innocent faces waiting for me to talk to them about random things that can prevent myself from thinking about dreadful things like IB. and then, I obviously couldn't let them wait anymore and hence, today wasn't as productive. Later today, I thought of fitting in an hour of serious and diligent part of me where I totally hibernate myself from the world and start studying a bit of business management for that is my last exam. no, I mean it. I did think about it.