Today, the students of sec 4 across Singapore shall take the English paper. Tomorrow, we tackle Emath paper one, and by the end of this week, we would have bulldozed our way through three of our subjects. Our final test(s?) is/are upon us. Will we conquer it?
I certainly hope so.
I wish that the O levels were a physical being. Then I could throttle, punch, kick and generally relieve pent up stress from waiting for it to appear.
Imagine! Punch! Kick! Whoo-pow! Then one could really say that she/he kicked O level's buttocks (tsk,tsk, english. Full spelling!) and GROUND IT INTO THE GROUND.
(...I miss Taekwondo. Very much.)
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