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♥ Monday, December 19, 2005
2:06 AM

I woke up with a slight fever.At around 11 plus, myra came over.We went to amk to meet michael because I owe him something.We went to school with aisah.So effing nervous.My hands were cold.I began to panic when I saw one of my classmate cry.But then again,I guess there's no use crying over spilled milk.I squeezed aisah hands because I was so scared.And I felt like punching something.How I wish he was there to comfort me at that moment.I was the last person in class to get the result slip.Mrs hazlan praised me.She said that my english has improved a lot.I got 2 As.I asked her to count the points for me.She said I got 8.I was so effing shocked sak.I was like..really ar..really..?.After that,my vision became blurr.I cried.All those hardwork,lack of sleep,sleeping on the floor and efforts had finally paid off.Myra,kaisah,hilma and aisah passed.However,I feel sad because some didn't make it.I smsed him as soon as I know my results..haha.When I got home,I realised mrs hazlan counted wrongly..I got 7 pnts lahh..not 8.Ahhh..I'm so so so so happy!!.And now..I can sleep in peace without worrying about my results.