fifty-second.

dear (k)you,

i'm going to bore you again with my grades. but promise! this is the last of it, at least for the remainder of summer. so i kinda know all my grades now. sorta. kekeke. and after 7 semesters, i finally meet my first 3. sucks i know, but well, all's fair in love and war. i know i really didn't do good so much in that. i am hoping though that it's just that. but i have this sinking feeling that i'm going to get another one. but well, i'm not one to complain, after all, i almost cried bucket fulls of tears for that. so there. in other subjects, it kinda made me feel better that i was top 2 in one of the subjects :) isn't that great ne? kekeke. for the first time, i actually made it to the uber top, well almost, and i'm one of the 4 who got well pretty good marks. so yeah. kinda compensates, but not really. but still, i'm happy at least that i passed. that's what i wanted in the first place now isn't it? kekeke. so there. i can finally rest my head and prepare for the next semester, where i probably will be seeing a lot of that 3. sucks, but well, 3's are better than 4's and 5's. i'd take them without hesitation any day.

anyway, sleep tight. exercise. eat (not like me, who by the way got a serious verbal beating coz i'm too skinny already - of course, in my family's standards). practice. fall in love with me -- OKAY KIDDING. BYE.