Don't you see.

Music: The Pussycat Dolls - I hate this part

Omgomgomg, 'O' Level results are coming out in 3 hours and 22 more minutes and damn, I'm freaking out.

I know I've said that I don't care 'cuz what's done is already done, but I didn't know that I'll end up feeling this nervous about getting the results that will either make or break my future.

I feel like I'm back in November 2004 where the whole of Primary 6 cohort in Singapore gathered at their respective school halls awaiting the results of their PSLE exmination.

I hate the wait, the suspense when they call out the top few before the rest get their result slips.

Remembered being super stunned by what the result slip proclaimed about my results, but thinking about it, I think it wasn't all that bad. At least it got me into a respectable school with my girlfriend (Let's go into the same school again!) and allowed me to make the best batch of friends I ever want.

Just hope that some how, my options will still be there when I see however many points I get. (Maybe I can even count the points with 2 hands instead of needing my toes and some one else's toes.)

Gawd, I need some one to talk some sense into me.

Really hope Desmond will be meeting me after my results. I know I need some one's shoulder to cry on, whatever my results may be like.

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SAVE MEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. :(