A matter of principles

I hate myself sometimes. My principles actually. I just wasted a chance to definitely pass my maths paper today.

I was doing my maths paper today and it was easier than expected. Although that doesn’t mean I did well, it just means I actually have a chance to pass. If you don’t already know, I’m a very forgetful person and I came across a relatively easy question which would give me 8 marks. The trouble was, I couldn’t remember the fucking formula. And so, I was tempted to go to the toilet and call someone to tell me that one equation. I spent nearly 15 minutes contemplating that. I didn’t feel it was right to cheat and I really wanted to cheat at the same time.

In the end, I stuck to my principles. I hate myself. I hope I pass.