Nervousness la!

Can you hear it?

Like a cross between a bass drum being hit and the loud, random clanking of metal pots and pans.

That, my friends, is my heart refusing to calm itself.

Shit I am scared.

Who cares what you get in PMR. You're moving on to Form 4 anyway.

Who cares what you get in SPM, you're getting into A-Levels/SAM/ICPU/foundation anyway.

Who cares what you get in your pre-university exam? EVERYONE!
Bad results = no chance of going into good uni!

And results are out, so soon, so soon!

I don't want that whole SPM episode to repeat itself la, suddenly get a C lidat.

Thank goodness we can check it online prior to retrieving the slip in college.
Thank goodness for sparing us the humiliation of, well, everything actually.

Scream if you did good, cry of you did bad.

And my heart still won't quiet down.