OK.
So there's a deal.
My sister will be taking her entrance exams at 6 different universities. As she finds my mere presence annoying, she orders me to move out of the dorm and move somewhere else, maybe on another unit of ours a couple of blocks away. I was initially irate at the idea of having to move my entire stuff for school, jst because she can't stand me while she'll be studying for a very, very long entrance exam.
But then again, I thought about it.
Now I imagined if I were in my sister's shoes. Of course I'd panic at the though of having to study everything from elementary to high school 6 times. My brain will die by the time I reach the Grade 4 topics.
So I empathized with her decision and moved out.
When I arrived, the place was dusty and I was feeling kinda hot. I guess with no one even setting in for days, what with the windows closed, and the cooling appliances turned off, and I was actually itching to start studying for my incoming surprise quizzes this week. Gah.
Now I need to move my butt off this computer and start studying.