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Do you believe in fairytale? I still do not know if I do...
But I believe in us, our story and I am committed to write the world best love story with you.
chirps :)


so i've heard of it.
have you?

haha.

SPM results :)

i still remember how it used to feel like.
being the average student,
most time i would fear failing my History, Add Maths and Accounts.
typical.
i walked in seeing loads of faces.
smiling, dull, crying, beaming.
i actually stood there not wanting to get.
reluctantly, my best friend pulled me over.
once i got my results and signed whatever needed to be signed,
i ran towards the car
not wanting to see the results.
it turned out pretty good.
for an average student like me.
no F nor D.
haha.

i remember how jealous i was when the boyf told me he got 8A1's
he said he expected better results from me.
so i guess, to him, i am not the average person after all.

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