OMG. ITS OVER. Haahaa. The exams are officially over and done with. All that's left fer me to do is to wait for the results and PRAY. Pray that I can find some way to hide the forbiding bad news from my mom.
Oh lord, I wish I could complain about all discomfort that I felt when doing the papers. The venue was either too warm that I'll feel like I was in a souna or too effing cold that my hair kept standing on its ends. But the worse venue of them all was at the malay exam venue. DAMN WARM SIAA! Sweating from every pore on my skin! I even had to take off my shoes.. Yes, it was so not a pretty sight. Thank gawd my socks did not have any holes on them. It was so warm that I felt dizzy.. tired.. nausea.. and sweaty.. Ouhh boy, so not a good experience.
But the Listening Compre session was even worse. I so know that Im gonna get the lowest result. After the first attempt where I achieved a pathetic 3/20 for Listening Compre, my confidence was soo hampered. Yes, Im pekak. Hurhur. Every slightest movement made by Cikgu Jamilah annoyed me. Even when she was just dragging her feet and making that "shack shack shackkk" sound. Tiny sounds were suddenly amplified, so much so that I could not hear the tape. Hence, I predict another 3 points upon 20. Who ever heard of people failing a Listening Comprehension test!
Aku bimbo and aku tahuu.. Hurhur.
Well, enough talk about the exam. The moment the last paper was over, I headed home to change up. Planned to meet my sissy.
she: im already out. what are u doing?
me: oh. Im already out too. [i was still at home, no pants and still fiddling with hair.]
15 minutes later.
she: omg. the bus is taking so long! im gonna be late. are you there yet?
me: oh.. no.. about to reach though.. [still in my room, only just about to find pants..]
another 15minutes or so.
she: i've reached. where are you?
me: ohh.. heh. just wait for me there. I'll be there in 15 seconds. [ still in bus. ]
hahahaha. so now you know dear.
*extract edited and translated into english.
I so love today. I so love going out. Even if it's just nearby. A pity though that I must be mistaken for being stuck up just because I refused to shake hands with somebody. On my part, it was because my palms were sweaty from all the walking.. Lol.
The weather is getting unbearable. The scourching sun is determined to burn me. I almost feel like as if its a personal attack. Stale and still air at that. No breeze!
I want to be invisible.
Do not go up to a male and say, "I want chicken rice.. steam punya..". Just dont.
Oh lord, I wish I could complain about all discomfort that I felt when doing the papers. The venue was either too warm that I'll feel like I was in a souna or too effing cold that my hair kept standing on its ends. But the worse venue of them all was at the malay exam venue. DAMN WARM SIAA! Sweating from every pore on my skin! I even had to take off my shoes.. Yes, it was so not a pretty sight. Thank gawd my socks did not have any holes on them. It was so warm that I felt dizzy.. tired.. nausea.. and sweaty.. Ouhh boy, so not a good experience.
But the Listening Compre session was even worse. I so know that Im gonna get the lowest result. After the first attempt where I achieved a pathetic 3/20 for Listening Compre, my confidence was soo hampered. Yes, Im pekak. Hurhur. Every slightest movement made by Cikgu Jamilah annoyed me. Even when she was just dragging her feet and making that "shack shack shackkk" sound. Tiny sounds were suddenly amplified, so much so that I could not hear the tape. Hence, I predict another 3 points upon 20. Who ever heard of people failing a Listening Comprehension test!
Aku bimbo and aku tahuu.. Hurhur.
Well, enough talk about the exam. The moment the last paper was over, I headed home to change up. Planned to meet my sissy.
she: im already out. what are u doing?
me: oh. Im already out too. [i was still at home, no pants and still fiddling with hair.]
15 minutes later.
she: omg. the bus is taking so long! im gonna be late. are you there yet?
me: oh.. no.. about to reach though.. [still in my room, only just about to find pants..]
another 15minutes or so.
she: i've reached. where are you?
me: ohh.. heh. just wait for me there. I'll be there in 15 seconds. [ still in bus. ]
hahahaha. so now you know dear.
*extract edited and translated into english.
I so love today. I so love going out. Even if it's just nearby. A pity though that I must be mistaken for being stuck up just because I refused to shake hands with somebody. On my part, it was because my palms were sweaty from all the walking.. Lol.
The weather is getting unbearable. The scourching sun is determined to burn me. I almost feel like as if its a personal attack. Stale and still air at that. No breeze!
I want to be invisible.
Do not go up to a male and say, "I want chicken rice.. steam punya..". Just dont.
posted by syazleen at
11:36 PM
<< Home