Friday, August 15, 2008
I've been tearing like forever. So I cried when I got a 2m for cheena. It was so horrible. To know you're almost there to A1, yet barely making. To have decisions I'm afraid to make. To feel angry inside I guess.
After painful thoughts and teary fits, I've registered to retake. I tell you, just ask me about my cheena grade and I'll cry and show you how much smaller my eyes can get. For one, I sniffled, teary eyed, throughout the whole mother tongue lesson. I can't help it I guess.
A GREAT BIG THANKS to Birdies, Adeline my boyfriend, rest of my class girls, Orange and dear chicken for encouraging me; partner for telling me you'll help me. You people really helped me out there.
Well, happy thoughts with dancing penguins!
