Sijil Pelajaran Malaysia

That's just what SPM stands for, we all know. For those of you who've not started sitting for any papers, I have. I took the accounts paper. It was tough shyt.

No, the paper wasn't THAT tough, but the situation and the aura you feel in the class/hall is so tensed and tight! I woke up that morning, had a cup of coffee, with my accounts notes. As I sat by the dining table, I felt like throwing up. I finished my coffee. Then I took my notes upstairs. I left them on my bed, then I went to take a nice shower. I felt much better. Infact I was confident. I was dancing in my room. I was only wearing my chamisole and my sarung, LOL, and enjoying every moment. Then I went downstairs and made my own lunch. As I was eating my sandwich, I got that sick feeling again. I quickly finished my sandwich[I know it would have made me worse] and drank some water. I went to wash my face, sat on the couch and read up some more notes.

At about 12.30pm, I left the house, waited for my little but big bus to come. I was also feeling that tinge of nervous in me. When I reached school, my body felt weak.

When the paper started, I couldn't believe it's real. After the paper, I felt worse. I told my friends jokingly that I'm gonna jump down a river that night. And they asked why. Wasn't it obvious? Well, that means they felt fine. So, prolly I'm not doing too well for accounts eh? It rained. And some nice friend allowed himself into a friends car, and watch me walk in the rain. By the way, my friend sorta lives around my block. Thanks friend. -.-"

I'm not ready for the next papers. Not at all. So, goodnight. I hope everyone enjoyed the previous post of mine. It was a great hit! =) See ya all! Good luck SPM candidates! I know, I'm late, no one's gonna come online and read this. Ciao!