BLOOD MARKS!!

PT?? PT!!! Argh!! The calendar spins so fast. I had battled with the test paper, again. This time, I think that there would be too many scratches in my paper (scratches: BLOOD MARKS!!) And I am sure that there would be a big frown face in my mother. I feel bad about that. you would feel her sadness because after she worked hard for us, we would give them a low grade which they were expecting to be high. AHHHHHHHH!! That's what I hate about expectations. I you were not able to accomplish your mission, those people that are expecting that you would excel will feel sorry for you. I HATE IT!! They will say that I didn't gave my best shot. The thing is that they don't see that i really did my best. It's just my best is not enough.

I am now starting to pray to our God, praying for Him to guide me along the way, the way full of obstacles. Wahaha. Every time I get a low score in my school, I always want to escape the school. I am dreaming for a life wherein there would be no problems that will block my way. But it's only a dream. Everything may happen in your precious dreams.

Wahaha. I'll just share that some other day. OK. Bye for now!