Hold them flimsy slip.

Boom yes. Got 7 a's. *exhales all the stored up sulphur dioxide shit*

Its a pretty cool feeling really and I swear I feel like I'm out of one of those Malay karangans. Minus the 'cium tangan semua orang dalam radius kedudukanku' part. My mother, Miss Nosy 2.0 marched right into the school and got to know my results before any of us could set foot into the damn compound. What can I say? A mother as a teacher, you expect nothing but horror. 

All that said and done, all 68 of us ( HEARD THAT little school somewhere in Kelantan? 68! ) and every other 15 year old who got the results that they wanted have a lot to be thankful for considering the effort put in by everyone around us.

Wow, I sound so grown up.

You know what? Scratch that. We be the awesome ones who studied our noses off. So build a temple for yourself and conduct prayers, because you da bomb man. 

Yeah, so I have noooothang else to say. *birds whistling, leaves rustling*

Bai and congrats guys. Love, Sastika Da Bomb Mohan.