Tomorrow...

Tomorrow.



Most students are going to their secondary school for orientations.



And tomorrow, we're gonna find out the secondary-teenager life.



After two years of relaxations, it's PMR...





Damn bloody PMR.





Chinese.... Haih...





I don't really mind now though, coz if I dont take Chinese, it's like a waste of my 6 SJK years.



Plus, I'm Chinese. Chinese the language is my mother tounge. So...yea...





Even if I don't get 8A's, I'm cool with that, coz that's my results, DEAL WITH IT...

As long as I tried my best, what ever results I get, my parents are fine with it.





I remembered there was once when I got the 100+ in my form, coz during the exams I was sick, so I didn't concentrate in my exams. My parents where fine with that, they encouraged me, so did my teachers, and my tuition teachers.



They never give up hope. Even in a stupid kid like me, they believe there is still HOPE.

They use love and kindness to teach me,I can never thank them enough.

I dunno if secondary school teachers will be this loving, but I know, that they can never replace the teachers who teached me in PUAY CHAI 2.

.Zi Xin.