So, trials over.
But nightmare is just about to began, as SPM is just around the corner. Less than two months, people.
And with sister deeply engrossed in studying for her UPSR, we were both mugging books all day long. But of course, her nightmare only lasted for 3 days and voila!
Throughout the many years of studying so hard, and so long, I'm really appreciative of all my parents' sacrifices and efforts to nurture me into a well-rounded person. Like how dad's always willing to help me out with whatever subjects. He gives way of his work just to ensure I fully understand everything. And boy, I really am amazed that he can remember all those long taught lessons like, more than 20 years ago!
And mummy always ensuring there would be food stock in the cupboard for me to chew and ease my sleepiness while I revise. She would prepare vitamins, glucose, chicken essence, tea, so that I have enough energy. And she would never forget to wish me good luck before I get down of the car and head towards the exam battlefield.
And how can I ever forget my little sister (who's not so little already, actually), who was willing to listen to me babbling on about how stressful am I and even, studied Tatabahasa together with me.
And there's also my girlfriends, who are willing to help me out in all of the questions that I blew off my mind trying to figure out but failed. And how we always laugh together when we had gone completely bonkers for doing too much Add Math.
Ah, in between those numbers and formulas and alphabets. I've also learnt how important families and friends are.
:)
There's so much more I wanted to say. So much had happened in this few months. But, time is always and always, not enough.
Au revoir!
