It has been confirmed that the PMR results will be out on 24th December, aka having the ability to ruin or rock the lives of the Form 3 students before Christmas.
I'm a Form 3 student but I won't be around on that time. So...what am I missing out? Students squeezed in the hall, staring at each other with terror in their eyes? Ranting out on what subject was the worst, jumpning if you get 8As, crying if you get none, etc etc?
No, I'm so glad that I'll be missing all of these.
But yes, I'm still worried. Anyway, as all seniors have said, SPM is the real deal, not PMR. When I grow up and begin working, no one will care about what you have scored for PMR. Perhaps to us Form 3 students it means the world, but in the future I know it would just have been a miniscule test that we all go through.
This year has been awesome and horrible, in many many ways. To smile, to laugh with the people you are familiar with is a simple yet luxurious joy. To meet against the many challenges with a heart full of doubt, to participate in new things, to see so many unfamiliar faces and to plunge into a world full of unknown...all these were what I faced, and will continue to face next year.
Admittedly, there were times when life was not going well at all. But no matter what happened, life still went on. Time never stopped. Everything went on, per normal. Tough things happened, tough decisions made. It came, it went, just like a wave passing through the ocean. What the heck, it's all a part of life. In fact, this isn't even the real REALITY yet.
To melangkah to the future is a wondrous thought. Who knows what's going to happen in the future, to this country, to this school, to everyone, to myself. I hope the crappy days will lessen and the wonderful things will happen more.
P/S : Ohmyplease don't let me get a B for BM.
