Huh why the counter can negative the time one??!


Exams are not how they used to feel like anymore. (Thesis statement)
I do not feel the nerve-wrecking sensation I used to feel whenever it comes to a major exam. (Elaboration)
I can go to school early right before a paper and look for people to talk to, even though many of them buried their heads into notes and textbooks, trying to cram for the moments of examination later, like what I used to do. But not anymore. (Example)
This downright showed that either I, 1. am confident for the paper, 2. can't be bothered anymore, 3. talk for the sake of releasing stress, 4, am gonna do badly for O levels. (Explanation)
Examinations do not really serve as a threat to me anymore, in terms of studying hard. Even if it's the O levels. (Concluding statement)
I don't really understand why I have become this way, or maybe I am the only who feels like this. I still get a little tensed when I see people studying hard, but somehow or another I would give in to being laid-back. I think I waste too much time thinking, instead of doing hardcore studying. (Proven) (Metacognitive rebuttal)
Maybe the thought of receiving a good result slip next year could become my ultimate motivation in driving to work hard for the remaining week's worth of papers. (Parting shot)

Comments: Weak essay. F9. at

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Louis should stop reading this blog and get back to his preparations of O levels now. Hah! Yah, I know about your incessant browsing of my blog okay. Popo. at

17:27

I'm writing this because Twitter (it's on the right, by the way) can only allow me to express myself in mere 140 characters. Reality flew right smack into my face when I saw the counter above. I blatantly ignored it and went to Zhiwei's blog, where she (kinda) casually said she had an L1R5 of 10. I reflected upon my own performance. Though I was pretty certain I'd get a "Good Improvement Award" at minimum, I should actually be feeling ashamed of my laid-back attitude towards the big event that would essentially determine the rest of my life. And I'm still hanging. Around. Chilling. Ugh.

(diverts topic) Pretty dresses from Forever 21, and for some reason the ones that I particularly like are mostly strapless/tube/black/checkered/whatever:


I can't wait for Prom Night! :D at

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