Counting Days and High Hopes

well. the pmr results are in.
and i'm dissapointed. lol, seriously, 2A's only? apatafak? mcm sial. i seriously thought i could get more.
org kat myspace lagi la retarded. dengan banggenye ckp 7a, 8a dkt status haha.

haha, but okay arr tu, no fails, no D's. Alhamdulillah. its just a modest average. Aminn...
my mum was'nt quite thrill about it. since she was the first parent to actually go to the teacher's table nk tahu result cpat2. yelaa die katee berdebar pagi tu tunggu result haha quite funny

aha, unbelievably, there's this rempit i know that got 7A's. sejuk perot mak die mengandung 9 bulan.
his mum passed away. he did a very good job in getting that good of a result.

well, on the stage they called all the 8A's students. all of them were either crying, surprised or consoling other people. but no surprise lah for them, i knew they were going to get 8A's. muke2 bijak hahaha

well, now i finally know the real feeling of being dissapointed of myself.
but, what to do? life goes on, no matter how shitty you live in, it still does.
hahahaa cheesy, but i promised myself that i'll start it all over again this new year. buang segala benda2 sial. haa i'll start it fresh, or at least i'll try.
i'm just waiting for the new year to come. and i still don't know what to do on new year's eve. mamak je kot. ade orang kate they know how to celebrate hahaa tak igt sape do.