Monday, November 02, 2009
I don't know whether to laugh or cry.
You see, it goes like this. My parents are flipping through my report book. Not just any report book, but my primary school report book. And they're staring at my P5 grades and going, 'I always thought she was good in English, why an 82?', or 'No wonder she isn't in the Science stream, look at her science?'. Seriously, I cannot understand. Usually it's the first kid that sets the standards for the second kid, and I suppose to some extent that happened in my case. Funny how my little brother doing badly in school means a wake up call to stare at my grades too though. Thank goodness I did well this year, or else there would be more to say around here.
I also lovelovelove that xoxoho.lj oversized shirt eek.
You see, it goes like this. My parents are flipping through my report book. Not just any report book, but my primary school report book. And they're staring at my P5 grades and going, 'I always thought she was good in English, why an 82?', or 'No wonder she isn't in the Science stream, look at her science?'. Seriously, I cannot understand. Usually it's the first kid that sets the standards for the second kid, and I suppose to some extent that happened in my case. Funny how my little brother doing badly in school means a wake up call to stare at my grades too though. Thank goodness I did well this year, or else there would be more to say around here.
I also lovelovelove that xoxoho.lj oversized shirt eek.