Hello, today was a horrible ollo day.
got back my results. expected my math to be much better.! but when i called my mum she was kind of happy over the phone, so yeah. i wanted to cry over my math paper but couldnt force any tears to drip out, and sitting down there happily 'people watching' the rest of the secondary one level scream, shout their asses off with joy. y'know, praise the lord. im never going to tell my two sisters about my results because its either Jillian that goes smirking her face in front of me or Ashley that thinks she's the best, she even dreams of going on CNN and getting 300 for her psle and recieving a super big prize/trophy/medal, according to her >:(
Even, my grandfather looks down on me for choosing normal acad over express/special, but i'll shove my shortcomings in his face and tell him that im happy with being in normal academic and that im having way more fun(:


I'm probably going for ruth's youth tomorrow, so that's something to be happyxxz about.





Give thanks to the Lord, for He is good,