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Monday, May 21, 2007
3:59 PM

my results sucks.
ok.
talked to mum through the phone just now.
and i told her i got the results for which subjects
she only asked for my english.
which was the worst.
ah!!!
i didn't do well for chemistry either.
i improve a grade for my combine humanities
and 2 grades for physics.
i hate it when i put in so much effort but
i don't get what i wanted.
really hate it.
actually i was feeling better after talking to God
but when i was having a convo with my mum,
it made me sad again.
i hate to disappoint people, disappoint myself.
i'm so sick of English.
all my sch life i've been struggling with english.
it really gross me out. really.
sometimes i really want to give up on english.
sucks man.
i think it will take very long to me to get out
out of discouragement and start working on english again.
i'll jus study some other subjects first before i pick myself
up for english.
i hope God will speak to me during WAM night later.
and the dinner with mila and Amelia in 3 hours plus time
will be fruitful.
and tmr..... i'm feeling so sick that i don't want my results
back for emath, amath and geography alright.
i don't want it.