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Wednesday, October 18, 2006

got to check our results, i'm ranked the 12th. compared to previous semester, i've done badly -
from the 1st to 12th. well, i'm rather contented, as i'd done my best. :]
right after school, ms chee approached me to get my IC. she's nominating me for the EAGLES award, as a contribution to AVA. was so glad to hear that, since my scholarship's gone, at least EAGLES award could replace. taa-daa~
got home wanting to break this news to my mom. i began telling her with my results and my ranking. sad to say, my mom wasn't satisfied.
mummy:' eventually, you could rank from 1st to 12th.' *stares*
me:*silence*
i THOUGHT it'll be good to start with this topic. i'm wrong. i could say nomore, keeping the good news that i THOUGHT i could share with her.
i couldn't meet her expectations. why can't they try to be more understanding? i know they're doing it for my welfare. apparently, i couldn't reach for the sky, but at least i'm trying to reach for the clouds, didn't i?
if i could foretell, i wouldn't have done well in those previous tests. and at least i could get some compliments for my grades now rather than lectures.




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