Mar 02, 2005 12:58
Monday was the day.
and it was one of the worst feeling one could get...
I know, I know. No one would wanna listen to my complains...
I got back my Olevel results.
My teacher passed me my result slip with a mega-watt smile and whispered, " u did well..". I snatched it form her and ran to the other end other hall to reveal my results. i peaked frm the btm...
Distictions and B3s. wad the fuck?! man! i really did quite well!!!!
then the reality hit me. the one i was most afraid of... the moment of truth.
I GOT A SEVEN FOR MY 1ST LANGUAGE
geesh. i fainted. end of my JC life. Now, even sex can't make me happy. im lost.
well, so how, no big advice? No useful tips. man, just go to hell.