I've gotten my results back.

5 credit points only.

I was aiming for a 6. =/

History was a HUGE letdown. Broke my heart when I got my paper back. U Grade! Just 1 measly mark more to an 'S' Grade. Still, I was expecting a D at the very least. Oh wells. It's not like I finished the paper after all. I wasn't even halfway done with the second question. So, my bad.

Maths was expected.

Especially since I didn't finish my paper, left a lot of blanks and hentam-ed anyhow a lot of questions. Also, I actually had 30 mins to stare into space(actually more like Elia's back since she's sitting infront), doodle on the question paper, thought wishfully about the fun I'll have with my class in CHINA(which got cancelled in the end! hmph!) and countdown to the end of the paper when I've never had time to double check my answers for Maths papers in my entire life.

I was happy I didn't end up with a single digit. Sheesh.

GP, utterly atrocious. Borderline pass. The most perturbing results. Why?

Lack of content.

Nonsense man.

Should have just attempted other questions. Science and technology?!

Friday.

Tomorrow.

My heart is pounding in endless anxiety.

I feel like there are birds in my stomach, not butterflies.

Extremely nervous.

Yet at the same time, I can't wait.

'A' Divisions is finally starting. And we're the opening match.

Against RJC! Ya Allah.

I hope we'll do well.

We've got to. After all that we've put in.

Please Allah. Help us.

To end it all before my next eons-away entry,