Counting down to the end.
GP OVER
Whatever la, stapled wrong page, until the time to change those wrong info, i've missed crap loads of time. Let's see what kind of answers Max and I crapped out for summary using PASSAGE A instead of B. ARGH
CHI OVER
3hours straight of hell. My fingers ached so much i've decided to stop writing a couple of time. Robert's more pro, swear. (finished like in 30mins) lol
HISTORY OVER
I'm going to laugh at my answers. I only really started writing 45mins before the paper ended?
MATHS OVER
My fingers almost froze. They couldn't move so i stopped doing a few marks that i didn't do.


Ohhh, horrid hell.

*GULP*
She picked up her handphone and searched the contact saved under the name "DR GAN".
"Dr Gan, will you be free on Monday? At about 12pm. Sorry to trouble you. Thanks! "
She typed that message, trying to be as polite. Her message was meant to be seemingly innocuous.
*GULP*
Fearful of what the reply will be.
*DITDITDIT YOU HAVE A MESSAGE*
She picked up her phone and she gave a sigh of relief initially.
"Ok."

----before the oh-so-numb maths paper in the oh-so-freezer-like dumb hall----

"Jianrui, will be late or not?!"
"Won't la!"
& we waited...
& waited...
7.30+am, we're still stuck at the bus top.
And so, they cabbed and rushed to school with baoxian and ziting.
i will bid farewell to my phone, 3rd time late eh!

"Shenn, do you want to join me for consultation?"
"i didn't bring my stuffs"

----after the oh-so-numb maths paper in the oh-so-freezer-like dumb hall----

"Shawn, do you want to join me for consultation?"
"i didn't bring my stuffs"
Wanted to ask Louis, but he's gonna go soccering with Robert.

So she went herself.
*GULP*
Here she comes.
*GULP*
"Dr Gan, how to do this? I forgot the concept behind this."
She said,
"Do you understand...???"
"Do you fully, clearly understand??"
.
.
.
.
"This hits right back to your Olevel basic concept!!"
She felt Dr's agitation while dealing with a girl of pure dumb brain.
*DURDURDURDUR*
Jialat.
"I realised that the kind of question you asked, tsk, they were like you don't have your basic concepts. You didn't do you workings for me to see...I can see that you are just whacking your answers, basically guessing. You are unsure. You think too much on the surface. Tsk"
Not knowing what to do, she simply gave a coy smile.

So how? Work harder lor.