Somehow, A Levels felt somewhat different from O Levels. Looking back at what I typed two years ago during the O Levels period, it’s quite interesting…although I hoped I could have typed more and remembered more…
I trusted in God, and here I am, taking the A Levels, two years later.
Perhaps I’m feeling about the same. Who doesn’t worry? But we are not supposed to worry, for each day has enough troubles of its own. What the use of pondering over the papers which have already past, which you can’t do anything about them? What’s the use of saying “I could have done this and that” when it’s already over? I think I’m more forward-looking now, feeling quite relaxed, looking forward for the next few days to pass, and of course God is still great. I know my future is going to be more exciting.