POW!

Time : 12.53 am

Results are bad.

Nah, I won't tell you how much it is..

I know.. there are alot people who did worse. I know.. there are courses available for me to apply. I know.. my results are not that dreadful. I know.. some may be satisfied with my results.

But I'm just disappointed with myself okay?



Argh.

Forget it. No point crying over spilled milk!

Yeah, baby.



I am sure *wince* that there's a course that I belong to!

*tries to look confident but fails miserably*

To everyone who did under expectations:
Cheer up!!
There's a way out for all of us!!
No sweat ok?
*hugs* :)






You know how when something bad happens.. Everything else will just come tampling down?

Why do I just have this feeling that.. something is going to happen and I have to type the "I am fine" post out again?




Numbness.



I don't even have the mood to blog about this girl in green uniform, whom Lecia and I met on the train.

How low people can stoop to when someone else has something that they yearned for.

Sour grapes, really.

I bet someone from her school participates and got eliminated because she/he simply has no singing talents.

Ha. Eat that, bitch.