Wasted moments

The maths paper wasnt so rough on me today.
That's a true miracle.
I need to thank God and myself.
Mostly God.

The paper started at 8, and the minutes that passed by waiting for 8 to come was hell.
Seriously, I was shaking.
Almost wanted to back out from taking the paper.
Cuz I know I put in effort so I could pass this.
And I wanted so badly for it to pay off in the long run.

Guess what, even if I score really well.. I'm still leaving.

I was pretty okay with how the paper went.
Especially after realising I could do most of them.
But I wont get over confident. After all, I'm still very scared of being careless.
Dint have time to check thru my paper.
Ahhhhhh I'll stop thinking about it.

I made a wishlist, courtesy of Mabellyn.
It's called Aquila's wishful thinking.
The first thing on it was: Not leave.
Then: For my phone to move a little by itself.
Hahaha which means that someone texted me.

Ok, I need to go study for Listening Compre tmr.
Haha woah lame!

Peace.