Hi.

Yesterday was the collection of results day. Boring sia (because i was one of those glaring at those evil dudes doing the BP cheer when everyone else was feeling so sad already) Yes, have gotten over the fact that none of the M2 buddies went up on stage. Nor any of the volleyball mates. Quite shocking eh, cos i expected some of them to go up. heh.

Got my $200 cheque and it was the happiest thing that happened yesterday. Tsk, received results in order of index number, and i was ten. So left the moment i got the slip and book in my hands, shoving them in my bag and walked off. Sorry to crystal who tried to ask, but i waled away too soon. In any case, i hadn't seen a thing.

The moment i stepped out of the gate, i took a peek. WTH. The first thing i saw was my EL grade, which was UNBELIEVABLE. -.- who the hell gets a ** for EL man! Got super high already, so i called nam. That, was when i realised that my worries were sort of uncalled for. Heh. Was screaming as i held the phone in my hands, ignoring all the curious stares!

And i didn't get the whipping cream cos i was too shocked that i didn't know what i was doing -.-

Texted my mum/sis, received a lot of calls from friends, and ms tay. She still remembers me eh, that's cool. HA.

Headed to nam's house. Screamed/wailed/blahblahblah. Tried to call cheryl but couldn't reach her. Was quite worried for her, cos she didn't pick up. Should've used my own phone and maybe, just maybe, she would. I'm sorry i wasn't there for you.....

Watched touch rugby at ngee ann poly. Nam, your friend is too wild for me to handle! hahaha.

Don't bother asking, cos i won't enlighten you.