PMR Result 2012

Assalamualaikum.

I've been quite busy lately so I didn't have time to write a blogpost about my PMR result. And I know that it is a little bit too late to post about it. But, I shall still post this. So, here goes.

Wednesday, 19 December 2012

Today, I woke up early. I went to school with my mom, my brother and my sister. Oh, and my cousin. But before going to school, I bought a new pair of shoes. Yeah, seriously. Who in the world would buy a pair of shoes just before getting their result? Well, yeah. I did. And I wore a pair of pink socks. Cool, huh?

At school, when we arrived, there were quite a number of people already waiting anxiously. This made me even worried. I walked towards my friends and greeted them. Wow! Their hands are really cold just like they just went out of the freezer!...while I don't. Well, my hands are always warm, never cold except for when I am in an air-conditioned place. But really, not for long. Perhaps I'm of the same genetic as Jacob Black. Haha. Okay, that's not funny.

After that, my mom, my sister, my cousin and me walked towards the schools's koperasi. Please accept my apologies for not knowing what 'KOPERASI' is in English. My mom bought books for my sister and my cousin and then we waited at the school's lobby. I saw some of my classmates and greeted them. They talked about how nervous they were. They shouldn't have to, really. Because it already shows in their face. Well, for me, I am nervous, too. But it just doesn't show in my face. And my classmates said that I need not to worry because I'm the genius in our class. Well, hello! Excuse me. I am not a genius and I should be worried. I am a human too, just like all of you.

Suddenly, Pak Cik Zhafree, who is Fatiha's father, approached us and telling us that there's only three person who got straight A's. That made us even nervous! And then, we saw our school's Principal, Tuan Haji Mahmud bin Sarlan walk towards the lobby with class teachers. The class teachers then when to sit at desk which is meant to be the place for each Form 3 class that is RK, A, B, C, D, E, F and G. Wow! That's a lot!

And so, 3 RK's class teacher, Puan Zahrah, told us to queue to get our result, but, really, there's no point of lining up since she's calling us with our names by alphabetical order. I got 8A's! Alhamdulillah.

I've never did thought that I would excel in this examination. Well, since I'm not really good in Maths and Living Skills. And I also thought that the other subject like Bahasa Melayu, English, Science, Pendidikan Islam, History, Geography.. Err.. actually, all of them was hard to the point that I spent most of the time sleeping because I felt that my brain had suffered from severe injuries of having too answer those killer questions. Okay, I knew that sleeping all of the time was not a right thing to do because this is the examination that will ensure me to be qualified for the science stream, but seriously, I was too tired of having to squeeze my brain to answer the question and I was also tired because my seat is next to umm.. I don't know, maybe an alien? And it is annoying. Luckily, my seat is next to the door. At least, I get to have some fresh air and I won't throw up all over the place from having to look at that annoying creature.

Okay, back to the main story. And then, we knew that only 3 person in my school that get straight A's that is Intan Maisarah, Amirin and me. We're happy to get excellent result but at the same time, we're quite sad, I must say, that our classmates didn't get the same as us and we're also sad that we didn't get to prove to our teachers that we're better than the batch before us. But seriously, I'm really proud of all of you my friends! It really doesn't matter that we did not achieve the best for this year, but it's the memories that matters. Well, we would need something for us to remember when we're older, right? Sigh. I really miss all of you 3 RK.

Guess that's it. Maybe I'll have to wait for school until I'll get some stories to share in my blog. Well, it's not like there's anyone that will read my blog, afterall.