Mom called before 12, sounding a little excited to hear the good news from me. But the results had not been released at the moment. So we ended the call.
At 12pm, a friend of mine barged into the classroom, saying that he got a text from UK, stating the results of all his three papers. He passed two and failed one.
What immediately followed by was the heart-pounding-mind-racing sensation. OMG. I got an email from ACCA! It just popped up and scared the hell outta me. Breathe in, breathe out. I summoned my courage to open that 'holy' email which I've been anticipating. And this is what I get.
Okay I failed. At that instance I was emotionless. Deep down I know that I deserve to fail. Cause' I didn't give it my best. I didn't put in much effort.
Now just hope that I can pass in the next resit of this paper. I will do my best this time. Really.
Don't ask me. Don't comfort me. I just need to be alone. Thanks.
Sorry Mom, I failed you.
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