Saturday 16 May 2009

"Diagnostic"="Shit"

This is bad. I am worried like hell. Not prepared for the coming Diagnostic Test. Good thing is, if I get good results, I get to change to a better class. Just hoping I'll be able to pass the test and even if I don't, I hope that I will be able to get a better result than Intervensi II results. This is terrible.I am supposed to get 5A's and above. Not being able to get an A is bad. Well at least I got an A for English. If I don't I will jump off the roof.
But that's not the point. The point is that I couldn't get an A for Maths. How? I am not improving but instead of that I am getting worse. Anyway, I just hope that I'll be able to get at least 3A's. I must do my very best, in order to get out of this damn class. Man, I hate this class. Hate everyone there except the girls. Some guys keep calling me gay. Some guys love gambling with cards and I try my best to leave myself out of it. When will these nightmares go away? I am starting to hate school. That's bad. Damn annoying, damn childish. Mom said that the only way is getting good result and won't need to see those bastards no more.
Wish I wasn't enemies with him. Those who know me well should know who I'm referring to.
Lemme give you a hint, his name starts with J and is dangerously close to the name "Joshua".
Okay gotta go chill now. This is where I will stop until tomorrow. 
See ya. Chao....