The Sweet Escape

Saturday, July 21

yesterday-friday would have probably made it into the "worst days of my life" list, i guess.

alot of stuff went on in that staf room, and i guess it's probably my fault that things went this way. ended up crying for 2 periods straight in school.

don't really wna elaborate much about this matter. but it went along the lines of DrS&Mr Low&I having this talk in the staffroom, about my results, about Cambridge, about being promoted. I was more or else v. shocked about the remarks that i got. totally unexpected& i got so well, shaken& i started crying and crying.

ohwell, cried till my eyes were so sore. ohwhatever.

gotta get my life in check, my studies and ohyes, the strained&broken relationships i have with my teachers.

went home, gave this matter a serious thought, and felt it was no use wallowing in self-pity. i need to start studying seriously, and make sure i get promoted. so here i am, yesterday would just be another trial. God never gives you too much to bear, i know that. So, let's get serious.

ps:// thanks alot Dee for your constant encouragement yesterday! i would have just died if i didn't have you in school
& thanks Poh for listening to me.

:D

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