Last official school day. I thought it would end with my favourite Biology. Instead, I spent 2 hours with horrible GP. Tomorrow's farewell assembly marks the end of my JC life. I do pray its the end. I know it will, as long as I focus. In addition, I'm not a slacker. That pile of card is but a pile of lies!!!

I'm looking forward to tmr's ceremony and our class lunch. No emotional videos please? I'm afraid I can't control my tears.

The day I stepped into AJC, I cried. That is because I miss everything in WGPS, AISS and NYJC. I couldn't accept this school, yet. If I cry when I leave AJC tmr, it's because I've learnt and matured these two years.

I was on the verge of retaining in JC1, When I saw the juniors collecting their results today, I was once again reminded of the painful lesson that I would never forget in my life. I believe that will constantly remind me not to screw up my A levels.

I hope it will be a brand new start. No it has no ended, it has just started...