Firstly, there was exams. Exams. Exams. Exams. Exams. Yeah they do suck. The real sad part is when i get back the results. Not ideal at all. Honestly speaking, i did study a little. Well apparently it wasn't enough. Some results were expected though. *Cough* Chineseeee.
Well some were just plain disappointing. Amaths. I thought i nailed it. 28/40. That was the mark that i was aiming for AFTER i took the paper. Even when Mr Yeo was going through the results, i still thought i was gonna do well. Sadly, i failed. Was not sure why. Definitely not due to careless mistakes. Oh well. What's done is done. No point whining over it. :/
SECONDLY, sheeeeeeeeeet.
Yeah sheet. Not sure why, but why do people have to change? My friends all around me are peeling off their masks one by one. No please. I am not sure if i want them to be frank or just put up an act in front of me. Hey you. Your mask is dropping off. Not sure if you noticed, but you look hideous inside.
If you had just let the wounds heal openly, and not hide it with the mask of what you are not, it would already have healed. People do see. People do feel. Friends are there to help you. We could give you a band-aid for your wound. Now when your mask is fading away, all that is left is a disgusting image of what you really are.
Here comes the toppings. It's not just one guy around me. It is multiple dudes.
For anyone reading this;
People do get used to looks. So, if you appear like that in front of them, they would get used to it after a while, no matter how ugly.
So yeah, make your decisions wisely. But after all, it's your life. Who am i to bother you? I am just another guy.
