fire inside of you.

Tomorrow will change anything.
Tomorrow I'll face my fears.

Tomorrow will define my life.

It's been about 3 months since the last day of SPM.
I still keep some of Good Luck text messages from my friends, saying good luck for the exam.
And now I'm receiving good luck messages for The Result.
Ever have butterflies in the stomach kinda feeling? It's worse than that.


I won't lie I'm not freaking out about tomorrow.

[10 minutes break because a fire truck just passed by my house! LIKE IN FRONT OF MY HOUSE. With the sirens wailing. All the neighbours went out to look, I only look out the window. I don't know what happened! There wasn't fire or anything, but this is the second time a fire truck came to our neighbourhood, this year! OMG.]

Where was I? SPM? Okay I'm just trying to be an optimist and hope for the best! :) What else I can do right? What's done is done.


SPM RESULTS DAY, BRING IT ON.



ps; don't expect me to blog about my results though. HAHAHA.
pps; Didi Benami killed it tonight on Top 8 Girls American Idol performance. OH YEAHHH.