PMR... back again

On a dull, Tuesday morning it was fated , in a way, to bring forth a piece of paper. So, at 7 am I awoke to the sound of my brother's alarm clock, and got ready for scouts marching practice. It was an overall good weather so it took some ease (I think) off my shoulders. Once marching practice was over with, we Form 3 scouts all walked to school towards our impending doom (well, to some of us). I, being the pessimist I am, expected 5 A's and B's for Sejarah and Malay. In the end, I got 6A's and a B for Malay, so I was really happy. When I came back home, Liang told me he showed my Sejarah paper to his teacher, whom said there were lots of mistakes, so I was pretty lucky. *swipes forehead* Then my parents told me that they were rather surprised that I got 6A's... They even told me that I actually beat their SRP record, which at first I thought was bullsh!t. Then later that day, my best friends Danny and Kevin followed me road-tripping to phone dealers to get my phone. So, we went to Atria to get my phone. And voila! I got this baby.

Thanks Dad, Mom, Danny and Kevin!!