damaged tape.

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Wednesday, November 12, 2008 11:27 PM

LM.C Bell the Cat single, Maya is awesome of course.

4 weeks of sheer agony is over. I keep on telling myself that no matter how I fret over my answers, I still can't hop on a plane to Britain and beg the examiners to give me a second chance. But I still feel like I messed up Bio, even if I didn't actually. But no one will ever know.

I daren't think about how the rest of the papers were for me, because it always seems to give a negative effect on my results. I shall possess a neutral mind for results and only start freaking out on January 2009. That's only 2 months away. It's crazy how 2009 is fast approaching. Wow.

There's interesting events on the horizon: Grad night... Chalet, Afa'08... Grad Night is tomorrow. The Table 5 is in the back of beyond, but I'll probably have fun chasing everyone for photos. Or perhaps I'll just hide myself in the toilet.

rewind.