The story of her life

What The Fuck.

Woke up in morning at about 9. Plan to wake up at 8:30 actually. Long Keat called me up. Thanks, ya! All my friends reached there, they were like "Oi nai hung u reach d or not? I waiting for you!". I was like "Wait la reach d la!". Then reach there at about 10 something. Late =_= I saw Janice with her dad, standing there, I ran there and asked How many A's she get for her PMR. She get 3A's and yeah she cried. So I was like "You get 3A''s then I ma die?". Took my results at last. Get fucking 5A's and 2B's Fuck fuck fuck. Cried in the car and get scolded, too. Nicole, you win me by 1A. You get 6A's. So smart ah! I get fucking B for Geography and Bahasa Melayu, which I always get A in every exam. Fuck, so unfair? Always let me get A and let me get fucking B in PMR? Fuck la. Oh yeah, I marked my Geography paper, I get less than 10 wrong over 60. What the fuck? When did PMR's standard increase until so high? What the fuck? So unreasonable? Some of them say maybe I shade wrongly in my answer sheet. I so suey? Nevermind. What is done is done. Forget about it. Look forward.

Ps: I am so angry so yeah, Im using vulgar to express my feelings.

Anyway Congratulations to Nicole for getting 6A's, Janice for getting 3A's, Shin Wei for getting 4A's and myself for ghetting stupid 5A's. Haha. Enjoy ~ ^_^