I just cannot contain my anger and disappointment any longer! I feel that I've learnt absolutely nothing in my Graphic storytelling class! Although it's a fun module to take and allowed absolute freedom of expression, it was ultimately a waste of time.

The last lesson today was an insult to my days of hard work and dedication to actually make a comic book! I received no constructive comment from the teacher and the only thing he said to me was that I didn't seem to spend as much effort on it as my previous assignments because it didn't look polished. WTH!!!!!!!

He even kept my comic book which I'd spent the whole night printing and binding only to tell me that he needed to read it more closely at home and would only give me comments via email. Right! I was the only person who was present that received no critique at all.

I'm so DISAPPOINTED!

Sometimes when you feel like you're floating 1 inch off the ground, like God has opened a fraction of his door to welcome your enlightenment...Wake up! You're just stressed out and haven't had a decent sleep in days and one fraction away from being in a car accident. So get some sleep girl!

Strange as it sounds, I began to appreciate the value of my life when I almost fell asleep when walking home one night. Wobbling unsteadily in my hazing state of mind as I walked in an imaginary curvy line that almost had me falling of the pavement onto the road. Life this semester is absolute 'DREADITUDE'! My only consolation is in my decent memory and my writing skills that have somehow saved my skin many a times. I just hope they will continue to rescue the rest of my grades from the brink of despair.