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Friday, August 11, 2006

Mdm Louis was absent. I spent the free period doing graphs. Hilma and Umairah helped me. I really appreciate their help because I really have difficulties in doing it that caused me to weep; at home not in school. Almost everyone was excited to know their mother tongue results. Aisah and I planned to check for our results after school. By recess time, many gathered around the foyer to check for their results. Aisah and I chilled at our usual hot spot. We could hear the sounds of people screaming either for joy or the opposite of joy from the foyer. That made us more nervous. When we got back to class, Mdm Kaur asked us, what grades we've got. We told her that we haven't looked at the results yet but she wasn't convinced. Then, Hilma gestured the number 3 sign with her hand to Mdm Kaur. Aisah and I were like wtf. So, we already knew what we got before even checking it out ourselves. Thanks Hilma for ruining it. So, Aisah and I got B3. Majority got B3s. Only Firdaus and Kaisah got distinction. It was so unexpected that Firdaus has got himself an A1. Congratulations, I hate you. I'm kidding.. Congrats to Kaisah and Firdaus. From that moment onwards, I couldn't concentrate in class. A lot of things were running through my mind. Should I retake or should I not? Will my other subjects be affected if I were to retake? Is there any guarantee that I could get a better result in my second attempt? I told Mr Poh that I needed to go to the lavatory during his after school english lesson. But instead of going to the lavatory, I went to the school back gate and waited for my darling, Azi. A few minutes later, he arrived. I passed him the lolly that I got for him and we chatted for a bit. His new haircut is ohh so rad and cuteeeee. It looks more tidy..haha.