Thursday, October 4, 2007

Freedom Tastes Good (:

tick..tick..tick..
it was so silent..
I could actually hear the clock ticking..

2 more minutes...

my hands were beginning to sweat..
I could hear Nabila's feet shuffle behind me.

1 more minute..

I could feel the 100 pair of eyes fixed on the clock..
it was so tense..
I could cut the air with a knife..

"Baiklah, masa menjawab sudah tamat"

I heard sighs of relief..
some were already preparing to scream..
as soon as our papers were collected..
I was kinda shocked that most of them were still relaxed..
as soon as we were out of the exam hall..

''HOOORAYYYY!"

people were high-fiving each other
some looked sad cause they couldn't answer their paper with satisfication
some just looked dumb-founded while others were busy chattering away..

as for myself,

i couldn't contain it anymore
i ran as fast as my legs could take me..
as soon as i was there, i was relieved..
TOILET!!
hahaha...just kidding..

okay, fine, it all wasn't THAT dramatic, but it was close enough..

PMR IS OVER PEOPLE!



Im so relieved, i can finally breathe easy again.
i can't wait to get out,
hang out with friends and family.
most of all, go for church and piano.
frick, i miss u guys there =/
but im coming soon yeah!
this weekend's gonna be a blast.

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