Thursday, July 2, 2009

OPEN DAY

My school had an Open Day yesterday. If you're probably wondering what open day is, it's something like a parent-teacher conference held in one day and you are able to back early. So my class was DA BOMB!! our class was the only class that served food for the parents while waiting for their turn..

Naturally.. I had to do ALL the work. I didn't go to school the day before cause I had to bake muffins.. and make pudding. Everyone in class including my class teacher got some(they had to pay for it :p). A few students from other classes tried to steal some. LOL. I got so many compliments from parents and teachers

It's not exectly that comfotable getting compliments.. why? cause they tend to hug and kiss your cheeks... I had lipstick marks all over my face.. -_-lll When my parents came, I went sweaty all over. I was so nervous.. My results pretty bad.. well mostly Asand Bs and a C. I'm number 20 in my class... god.. it IS bad..

It was my oarents turn to talk to my teacher. I had to sit there ofcourse and listen to what the teacher said. When my taecher gave my parents my report book, I knew from thier expretion they weren't happy at all... My teacher didin't say anything about me.. He just said I need to work harder.

After that, my mum and my best friend's mum agread to go for tea. So I followed.. We ate a lot amd I did not have room for dinner.. hehe... eventhough i did not have dinner, I had to sit with my parents.

They started talking about my results and said they were dissapointed.. bla..bla... bla... and my dad asked me the most sensitive question.. "Why can't you be more like your friend?", this friend of mine is a straight A student. And has been getting number one since the first day I met her in primary school.

I didn't answer him. Duhh... that question is not suppose to be answerd.. ANd I hate tha fact that I am being compared with my friends.... When they finished dinner they went upstairs. I stayed down stairs. I went outside and thought about LOTS of stuff.

I totally understand what my dad said about scholarchips and college and PMR ect.. So I kept on thinking.... I thought of the answer( not gonna tell what it is) but i'm not exactly sure if what i wanna do is right. I'm still in the process of thinking... It ain't easy.. I'm not a born genius..

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