My life

I hate my life
I don't why I spent four years in a world-class university that supposedly claims that it is putting in huge efforts in saving the Earth and yet keeps asking us to print this, print that.
Collection of convo gowns, can't they just key every fucking thing into their electronic database?

and in good sense? Does anyone even remember the "set all rooms at 25 degree Celsius"?
Anyone dares bet with me the temperature of the NUS president's office?

If anyone were to ask me whether I'm going to heaven or hell when I die.
I will say I don't know
But I do know that if i am indeed going to hell

I will already have 24+ years of experience there already.