I bought my uniform yesterday and today marks the beginning of my two years in JC.
And it felt great... NOT!
ZOMG, I failed my Maths test today by 1 freaking mark!
I am so upset, I could have killed myself in the LT.
Hence, by that failure, I have to go bridging lessons after school and on Saturdays.
How irritating can that get? Really :/
Anyhoos, I can't believe I actually took 4 H2 subjects.
The norm is usually 3 H2s and 1 H1 subjects.
So, by taking 4 H2s, I claimed myself a mugger for the rest of the next two years of my life.
And I even changed class for taking 4 H2s.
I was so contented in my previous class, and suddenly I'm in a class with two guys (including me) and 24 girls.
And this other guy appealed to polytechnic, so just great!
Oh whatever.
I like the class anyway.
Even though I've yet to befriend each and every one of them.
Had bridging lessons after school and I was supposed to go Dikir Barat after that.
But I wasn't feeling quite well, so I headed home.
Spoke to ______ while walking home.
Ahhhh it's just so fucking nice to hear your voice once in a while.
IMY luh.
Enough about that, now how's your day today?
Wait a minute... I've got no time for you right now.
I've got 4 Art reviews to do and sketches to be done by tomorrow.
I believe Allah has better plans for me.
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