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so. today we have our National Final Examination results mailed to our houses.
yeah. the grades and also the statement wheter we graduate or not.
and you know what. my teacher told me that i am not qualified to graduate because my attendace record is below 30% for every class. fuuun.
so i waited very nervously for mr posty, along with my neighbours Alvin and Adit who also waited for the same fateful letters outside my house.
when he did came he was trying to joke off a bit, but as he later found out, it's not a very good idea to mess around with impatient nervous people.
he delieverd mails to every house but ours. so when mr posty was about to leave my street, Alvin decided to do something about it
Alvin: "HEY, where's our graduation letters?"
posty: "ummm what graduation letters?" *grins*
Alvin: *takes off shoes and prepares to hurl them at mr posty*
posty: "AAAAH. ALRIGHT" *takes 5 steps back*
Adit: "dude. chop chop!"
posty: *winces* "okaaaay" *scrambles to find 3 letters and gave them to me*
me: *sifts through the letters* "uh. it's not for us...."
Alvin: *aims shoes at mr posty*
Adit: *grabs mr posty who tried to run away by his collar*
posty: "OKAY OKAY" *takes out another 3 letters and gave it to me*
me: *inspects the letter slooooowly, letting mr posty wait*
posty: "you've been waiting for me, eh... " *looks at the recipient's name on my letter* "... cindy?"
me, Adit and Alvin: "SHUT UP"
posty: *whimpers*
(finally)
me: "okay. they're ours, chaps"
Adit: *lets mr posty go* "be gone"
posty: "SHEESH" *scurried away*
ha :D
i feel sorry for people who work as postmen today as they're the one who have to give the ( most likely bad ) news to us, seniors, whose sense of humour must be greatly reduced today.
no one passes with flying marks this year in my school. *shakes head*
as for my result. i fucking passed it. yeh. they actually let me graduate at the end of this week. HA. HA. HA. WITH ATTENDANCE RECORD BELOW 30% ON MY SENIOR YEAR. HA.
no really. i feel elated beyond belief. haha. so glad that the most horrible thing in my life is over now.
but i'll seriously miss my skipping school rituals though.
oh and that fucking nazi school banned us from taking camera with us on our graduation party. WTF.
:(
yeah. the grades and also the statement wheter we graduate or not.
and you know what. my teacher told me that i am not qualified to graduate because my attendace record is below 30% for every class. fuuun.
so i waited very nervously for mr posty, along with my neighbours Alvin and Adit who also waited for the same fateful letters outside my house.
when he did came he was trying to joke off a bit, but as he later found out, it's not a very good idea to mess around with impatient nervous people.
he delieverd mails to every house but ours. so when mr posty was about to leave my street, Alvin decided to do something about it
Alvin: "HEY, where's our graduation letters?"
posty: "ummm what graduation letters?" *grins*
Alvin: *takes off shoes and prepares to hurl them at mr posty*
posty: "AAAAH. ALRIGHT" *takes 5 steps back*
Adit: "dude. chop chop!"
posty: *winces* "okaaaay" *scrambles to find 3 letters and gave them to me*
me: *sifts through the letters* "uh. it's not for us...."
Alvin: *aims shoes at mr posty*
Adit: *grabs mr posty who tried to run away by his collar*
posty: "OKAY OKAY" *takes out another 3 letters and gave it to me*
me: *inspects the letter slooooowly, letting mr posty wait*
posty: "you've been waiting for me, eh... " *looks at the recipient's name on my letter* "... cindy?"
me, Adit and Alvin: "SHUT UP"
posty: *whimpers*
(finally)
me: "okay. they're ours, chaps"
Adit: *lets mr posty go* "be gone"
posty: "SHEESH" *scurried away*
ha :D
i feel sorry for people who work as postmen today as they're the one who have to give the ( most likely bad ) news to us, seniors, whose sense of humour must be greatly reduced today.
no one passes with flying marks this year in my school. *shakes head*
as for my result. i fucking passed it. yeh. they actually let me graduate at the end of this week. HA. HA. HA. WITH ATTENDANCE RECORD BELOW 30% ON MY SENIOR YEAR. HA.
no really. i feel elated beyond belief. haha. so glad that the most horrible thing in my life is over now.
but i'll seriously miss my skipping school rituals though.
oh and that fucking nazi school banned us from taking camera with us on our graduation party. WTF.
:(