Friday, 12th January
At long last, my finals finally finished.
I've been extremely anxious about my results, it wasn't because I've studied extremely hard and am eager to know how I've done. Oh, no, in fact, it's quite the opposite. I've been slacking off the past few months, especially during the Christmas holidays (let's not draw attention to the fact that I've been partying away, having Christmas feasts with my family, and using the opportunity to binge-watch Scooby-Doo). Even during the night of my history test, I've been catching up on my comics when I'm supposed to study. I'm so "proud" of myself!
I made a New Year's resolution to change my bad habits, and studying harder was on top of the list. It seems that the promise I had made to myself, and my quiet oath to my parents, is slowly cracking away, like a person chipping off a fine vase. I can't let that burning passion to change myself to fade away. I've been dragging this out for far too long.
Regardless, I hope I can score in my history, science, and maths.
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Sorry for the short chapter! I promise I'll publish a longer chapter in the next.
P.S. it's coming real soon ;) Hopefully I could publish by the end of the day.
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Daffodils In Spring
Non-FictionThis diary is inspired by true events. Laura is a Malaysian student who was once curious about the world. Being the eldest in the family, she needs to be responsible and care for her younger siblings. Coming from a family of Catholics, she needs to...
