Stressed.
Stressed.
Stressed.
Mrs Reyes: Crystal, stop. I wanna have a word with you.
Me: (Gasped for a moment) Ok...(thought that she was gonna pinelise me on my name tag).
Mrs Reyes: You look kindda stressed. What happened?
Me: Err, err, err...
Mrs Reyes: I've seen your seniors like this before...do you need to see the conseller?
Me: No, no, no...I've already asked Mr Tong for advice.
Mrs Reyes: Oh...then, did he say anything?
Me: Not yet...
Mrs Reyes: Ok then, I'll talk to him about this issue.
Me: Thanks.
Oh my goodness! Now even a teacher who has never taught me before can sense that I am really stressed! Even I feel my brain going to erupt anytime soon! I really need some help. Pleaseeeeeeee!
We got our results back for English and Maths. I wasn't the highest in composition, but I knew this would happen, so, no big deal. He was giving out the Booklet B and the atmosphere was rather tense. "Ok, the LAST 3 pupils..." Oh my god! I never got to the top 3 in Booklet B before!" "62 apoint 95....Wisely." OH MY GOD! I was top 2 for the FIRST TIME EVER! "Ok. 69 and a half...Crystal." Yahoo! Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! I was over the moon! When he was reading the results, I was calculating mine. "Crystal, 158 apoint 200, 76%." *Mouth opens wide* I could not believe it! I got an A! Yesssss!
Good things do not last. After recess, I caught my Twin brother copying my homework. I was so mad with him! I even cried again! To my Twin: I told you not to copy my work for umpteen times. I want you to do well in your examinations! If you keep on copying, there is NO WAY you can be third in class! You keep worrying about losing to Sen Jade and Chee Wanf, so why not help yourself! I just do not understand you!
Maths paper was distributed. And, for the FIRST time ever. I wasn't in the top 3 for Maths. At least I think I ain't. *Shrugs* Oh well. At least I still have the other 4 subjects.
To everyone: I do not want you to joke with me anymore. I am feeling more stress than you are. If this continues, I will burst out and fall out. The PSLE is coming and I do not want to disappoint myself, my teachers, and parents. So please, do not make any unneccesary jokes. Please.
Stressed.
Stressed.
Mrs Reyes: Crystal, stop. I wanna have a word with you.
Me: (Gasped for a moment) Ok...(thought that she was gonna pinelise me on my name tag).
Mrs Reyes: You look kindda stressed. What happened?
Me: Err, err, err...
Mrs Reyes: I've seen your seniors like this before...do you need to see the conseller?
Me: No, no, no...I've already asked Mr Tong for advice.
Mrs Reyes: Oh...then, did he say anything?
Me: Not yet...
Mrs Reyes: Ok then, I'll talk to him about this issue.
Me: Thanks.
Oh my goodness! Now even a teacher who has never taught me before can sense that I am really stressed! Even I feel my brain going to erupt anytime soon! I really need some help. Pleaseeeeeeee!
We got our results back for English and Maths. I wasn't the highest in composition, but I knew this would happen, so, no big deal. He was giving out the Booklet B and the atmosphere was rather tense. "Ok, the LAST 3 pupils..." Oh my god! I never got to the top 3 in Booklet B before!" "62 apoint 95....Wisely." OH MY GOD! I was top 2 for the FIRST TIME EVER! "Ok. 69 and a half...Crystal." Yahoo! Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! I was over the moon! When he was reading the results, I was calculating mine. "Crystal, 158 apoint 200, 76%." *Mouth opens wide* I could not believe it! I got an A! Yesssss!
Good things do not last. After recess, I caught my Twin brother copying my homework. I was so mad with him! I even cried again! To my Twin: I told you not to copy my work for umpteen times. I want you to do well in your examinations! If you keep on copying, there is NO WAY you can be third in class! You keep worrying about losing to Sen Jade and Chee Wanf, so why not help yourself! I just do not understand you!
Maths paper was distributed. And, for the FIRST time ever. I wasn't in the top 3 for Maths. At least I think I ain't. *Shrugs* Oh well. At least I still have the other 4 subjects.
To everyone: I do not want you to joke with me anymore. I am feeling more stress than you are. If this continues, I will burst out and fall out. The PSLE is coming and I do not want to disappoint myself, my teachers, and parents. So please, do not make any unneccesary jokes. Please.
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