when everything fails
the scene: our math prof entering the room carrying a handfull of bluebooks.
its the moment of truth! although i already have a feeling on how i did on my first ever exam in math 11, i still felt something creepy. as if something is inside me. very strange feeling.
so she starts calling us one by one, handing us our bluebooks. she announces the two who got the highest scores. and i just can't help but think,
"damn, how can they be so good!"my name was called. as expected i failed. passing score, 60 pecent. my score,
57 percent. argh... just a little more and i could have made it. but i guess, fortuna just wasn't on my side.
but no hearctaches and the like. it wasn't new to me at all. i am used in failing my math exams way back when i was in high school. so, no big deal. but i guess, the situation now is different.
well, i dont want the same thing to happen again.
i have dreams you know. getting a certificate at the end of every semester for being a
college scholar. well as i have said that is my
dream. and yes, sad but true, sometimes dreams don't come true.
i wonder, will luck be on my side this time?
lucia
9:26 PM
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