Let me get something straight: this is a JOURNAL, not a diary. I am solely writing this to amuse myself because I am undergoing an extremely traumatic experience in my life. My twelfth board results are coming up and I had chewed every bit of my nails that was chew-able and not. Some parts of my nails are bandaged, but I care less. This nail biting thing is so inciting. The results will be out by tomorrow, and since there are no finger nails left anymore, so I figured I might as well write this book to pass my time. P.S.: Ignore me if I sound gross (which I do not mostly, but better to be safe than sorry).