My lesson

Haven't been blogging for a VERY long time. Yes I know. No internet connection, a.n.y.w.h.e.r.e. I'm cut out from the world.

Luckily I still have newspapers to read everyday, or else I'll have to miss out on Siti's big day, Anthony Chang's sword, School teacher Karr and Amber Chia's gossip too. Oh well.

So guess why am I here. ? . I returned my books with 7 bucks of penalty, then came to check my results which is still not out, as soon as I got up from this nice air-conned place, I found out it was raining outside. I can't go home. So, I'm stranded. So, I blog.

Things were ok when I was pretty much low profile, well at least I've learnt something new. :)
Let me share,

" What is difficult in a relationship is not about tolerating and learning to be a more patient person, it is about learning how to accept those differences and understand why he/she is different, then take in the person the way he/she is. "

It sounds like its a universal fact, and I repeating it is just like asking someone to break the peanut shell to eat it. Looks like it seems dead true to me. I always thought it was simple, but it never crossed my mind to be so tough hard.

Ok, so mom and dad are coming to KL tmr, they're gonna meet Kevin for the very first time tmr. Very important results are coming tmr, teachers will be calling me up tmr.

Let me die, just let me die.

If my results are not good = me cry = teachers disappointed = parents sad/mad = see Kev also no mood = less shopping = less chatting = Kev will be VERY lost

So, things will never turn out well if my results are not good. Ok, let me set a standard before I end this post.

My expectation will be 2Bs, 2Cs.
Of coz if I get something better, its good.
If I get something worse, then.....
I'll see how it goes tmr.