SPM begins with an Ass. wtf.

Today.
Had BM and Sejarah 1.

Quite ok la. I mean, the tips i got for BM karangan were total bull. In the end, i still had to write a totally new essay there and then, screw the preperations. Screw the effin tips.

Sejarah 1.....well, now that i think back, it was quite funny la.
So i was like, Oh shit, the paper's here. Then i started and this was going through my mind:

'hm...so wtf is sistem hijabah?....crap....erm....pemeriksaan untuk menemui khalifah?....sounds about right.....to hell with it la....*shade shade shade*'

and that went on for the next 39 questions.....-.-"

but i don't really care liao la....


Oh oh, HERE'S the dulan part. BM 2.

so i sorta finished more or less my paper around 3.30.(BM2,2.00pm to 4.30pm) Had about an hour left. Fell asleep. Then i was prodded awake. Looked up, the examiner was standing above me.

Examiner. Me.

'You finished so fast? *takes my answer sheet and browses through it.*'

*i smile at her*

'You know ar, you finish so fast. You either get A or fail.'

'.....' *was thinking:wtf is your problem bitch?'
'Oh,thanks for the concern teacher, but i'm fairly confident with my BM,thanks.'

'My students will say you very geng chao'

*cock stare at her*

eh wtf la wei. WHO THE HELL SAYS YOU WILL FAIL DURING EXAMINATIONS? THAT TEACHER IS SO TACTLESS LA WEI. Frigging dulan.

SPM:Day 1. End.


Friendship is like glass. It shines brightly but breaks easily. And when it does,you hurt yourself picking up the sharp,broken pieces, desperately trying to mend it. But, even with all the plastering and patching, what lies underneath, the scars and cracks, will always be there. What mattters most is that you should always work hard to not let the cracks reappear or the glass break again. This has been one of the greater lessons in my life. I've learnt the lesson the hard way, and i swear to myself,and to God, that it will definitely not happen again. Sorry once more and most importantly....thank you.