The weekend before the Promos was stressing. Stressing everyone so much, and stressing me more. Please please God save me from this. I somehow feel confident, but yet that was how I felt before the common test. Only a little difference. And that's the problem.
Thank you God for guiding me through this last lap. Thank you for holding my hand while I sprinted my last lap. Thank you God for giving me Your assurance in my answers.
Monday: GP1 GP2 Physics P2
GP was quite manageable provided I didn't go off course. If I didn't, then it's the longest essay I've written yet. GP2 was a killer. They somehow had to split physics up because P1 gave tips to the second paper. How sadistic they can be. Restricting us from tips. Anyway, I found it just ok, doable, but I think I could have rushed a little more. Please give me my A, please, I beg the Lord and anyone who can give me that A.

Tuesday: Chemistry
Many people said it was easy. It was, but here comes another attribute to easy papers. Carelessness. And I was hit. But I still hope for and expect an A.

Wednesday: Maths
It was almost like my Sec4 mid-year A Maths paper. Another killer. I thought it'd be ok, but afterwards I summed it up and realized I had lost 35 marks. Please... Moderate me an A. Really.

I may be asking for too much, but I need it. Please God.

Thursday: Biology
I'm a dead duck. I hope my section A and B help, because my essays can't give me much marks. How was I to know that phenotype was related to one's appearance? Oh God... Please let every drop of ink on my script count.

Today: Physics P1
Well, it was a killer and didn't give me much emotional uplift, being a last paper.

Please please please please please... my As.
VJC.