I.SERIOUSLY.HATE.MYSELF.
I screwed my EOY = I screwed my entire overall grade.
damn.
Cried twice in class due to the @!%$# maths result I got.
Sian. Then went to percussion. We played quite well during practice, but on stage we were like OMFG la. =.=
Then inside the MP4 room we practicing for the last time, Mr Kumar was like, "You all better play louder. If Putri doesn't become deaf, it's not loud enough." =.=
Then went to Plaza buy my darling curry puffs with JamieAHYI and that SIAOZHABOR.
The first thing when I reach home, my ahma was like, (in dialect)
"li eh maths wu pass boh? wu A boh?"
me: " A ah?! siao. wa eh results kanasai lah. boh A lah."
Can't adults stop asking about our results for ONCE?!
Nuer, I know you are depressed about your EOY results, and so am I.
I totally understand how you are feeling now.
But, since it's final, we can do nothing about it.
As long as you have done your best, results are secondary.
Daddy knows that you have done your best. ((:
Cheer up yeah, don't cry le.
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