I kept thinking of how am I going to survive for the next coming 7/8 months of mugging.
I feel so much so of crying ever since my result slip was handed to me during PTM.
The first reaction Mr Rashidin gave when he flipped open my report book was:
"Oh my gosh!"
How can I be motivated to study harder given his oh-so-sarcastic reaction.
Overall, I hate my results.
I hate myself ):
As expected, my father gave me a lecture.
My mom gave me some nagging.
Sigh. What they say keeps repeating.
Is there nothing else they could say other than studying harder?
I think I can sum up their 1hour of scoldings into just one sentence:
"It's either you didn't work hard enough, or you're purely lazy!"
Forget it.
After my really late dinner, went home, bathed & slept.
Dad will be flying to China tomorrow morning.
Bon Voyage Daddy!
& sorry for my disappointing result.
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1 comment:
Cheer up.
And I updated :D
Love.
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