End Of Exams...

That's it...

It's over...

No amount of praying, crying, whining will do any good...

My last hope is gone...

Maths...

14 questions...
2 hours...
Meaning 8.5 minutes per question...

How did I do for it???

I left 7 Questions blank...
51 marks gone...

Of the seven remaining questions...
I did not complete the full question for most of them...

This is the most !@#%*(*##@!$@^&*&^%$##@@#(*&(*&#@$ Maths paper I have ever done...
Even worse than my secondary school's final maths exam, where I got 49.5 marks...
And Maths is supposed to be my Strongest Fort!!!!!

What am I Now after my Defense, my Base, my Moral, my Spirit, my Dignity has all been ripped apart, torned into shreds, trampled onto the ground, rubbed into the dirt, spat upon, worthless upon all!!!!!

I Am Nothing Without My Maths...
It is my Pride and Joy...
I have always been scoring A's ever since I entered nursery (with the exception of sec 2)...

It is alien to me now...
I don't understand it anymore...

Good bye my lovely Maths...
It is heart breaking to see you die...

Rest in Peace...