I get so fed up sometimes while waiting for the lift at my tuition kids' houses. I've always been living on the highest floor and so I never really encountered those spastic lifts that just don't stop at your level but just continue going up, despite being empty, and come back down, empty. Like what's the point in them going up and coming down for no purpose? They waste my time, waste their effort, waste the energy. Everything is wasted so why put in so much effort? It is like studying really hard for topics that are out of syllabus.
I have my own orientation.

//I saw my additional mathematics book on the chair and yuck-ed at it.

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