The exams are finally over. Joy and laughter has once return to the humid and windy parts of school. Still, without exam results, nothing has actually gone for the better of me. Tomorrow's got band. I hope that Mr Daryl won't be that angry as I have like missed a lot of band lessons for the first ever time.
This words may sound profound, but each has its own sweat and blood wasted by me thinking of these words.
Miss Kaur said, when we receive our english results back, we will get a shock though.
Could it be...180+?
Could it be...170+
Could it be...that the whole class did badly with the mark of 140 and below?
that's failure though. 100 is the passing mark.
Well, to each and its own.
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