I can't sleep.
Confirmed:
Results will be out on the 10th
when the clock strikes 12.
I will be facing my own death in 4 days time.
Gosh.
What am I supposed to do in these 4 days?
I feel like crying everytime my dad brings up this results issue,
then he will go like It's okay, it's alright,
which makes me feel even more like crying plus punch myself right on the face.
I really don't wanna disappoint my parents,
especially my dad.
He has been so nice to me
since that breakdown of mine after Parents Day.
I hope miracles do exist.
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