My sleep last night was baad. I couldn't sleep till like 2 and my sleep was highly disturbed by my annoyingly persistent dreaming (or nightmares). I dreamt I got into Anglo-English Junior College. Whatnonsense. Then I drifted off somewhere and suddenly I was in Anderson. Talk about pre-results jitters. This is worse than getting the O Level results, which shouldn't even be the case.

My mom woke me up abruptly at 7.45. Was really annoyed till I realised what day this freaking was. Being the chicken I apparently am, I didn't even dare to log on to the JAE website myself. (Yeah, I didn't give them my handphone number, so no message)

So, hello ACJC. Despite all the crap, rumours and nonsense I've heard about you, here I come. I must say I'm thrilled beyond my bones that M is coming (most likely 60%!) :) *Hyperventilates at the thought.*

But, I'm still not ready for school to start yet :/ Two months of holidays aren't enough. And the thought of Monday is a little daunting. Grahhh I'm gonna miss waking up without the aid of my stupid alarm clock which isn't capable of waking me up.

Oh yes, I'm pretty pleased with the fact that my friends generally got to where they wanted to go :) Congratulations, you guys really deserve it. But I'm gonna miss seeing you people on an almost daily basis :(

Heading out soon for rendezvous with the history group. Whattowear, whattowear.

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Goodness, just realised that SOOOOOOO many peoplez from St. Marg's got into ACJC. Shocking.