Prelims was really bad. I've never gotten worse grades in my life. I guess there's a first for everything. It's okay. As okay as losing an arm because you were careless. But its okay.
There is more to life than grades. More to life than money. More to life than an arm. At least, I hope there is.
Good music.
Good games.
Good food.
Good friends.
What more could I ask for?
Hope deferred makes the heart sick, but when dreams come true at last, there is life and joy.