Passing Marks.

Partially jumping for joy cause now I know for sure that I've PASSED! YES!!!! Then I realise I don't know my proper results and now I'm having that sick feeling in my stomach, oh god, what if my results are bad? My mother is going to kill me!

I know most people would be happy with a "pass" but no, not my mother. Well who can blame her for wanting her children to strive? But sometimes I'm so afraid that I can't reach her standards and gradually I stopped trying but that fear never ever disappears.

In all honesty I want to score high and be top student but I've become someone who's satisfied with just a mere pass..... Ah well, now to wait for the official results.

PASS....PASSS...PASSSSS is all i see =D