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I opened my eyes, last night, and saw you in the low light
Walking by the bay, on the shore
Staring up at the planes that aren't there anymore
You happened to look, and see, the tunnels all around me
Running into the dark underground

Thursday, January 15, 2009

OMIGOSH. ):

I TIO FUCKED UP BY MATHS.

I failed EMaths again. But okay, I tried my best, and there's nothing more for me to do. Zilch.

These are things that cannot be undone by Ctrl+Z. The only thing I can do now is to look at the bright side of life. (Other than the fact that my love for things that can fly have to stop now.)
And apply for courses that I can get into. I didn't regret.

And I'm extremely happy with my results. I am satisfied. Even though I am upset for EMaths, I did not cry. Like I said I won't.

But hangon there for a moment.

Air stewardess don't have to pass EMaths right?