Monday, 27 May 2013

Report~~~

I was so anxious about getting my report back as I knew I didn't do as well as I have hoped therefore leading me into my mums constant complaining and disappointment. My mum expect me to do brilliantly in my maths exam along with Chemistry, Biology and English though she mainly wanted me to top my class for maths. However, I knew my exams this time where not up to her expectation which caused my worries as I knew how she will react.

They day began alright as I had enjoyed most if my classes as well as spent a good afternoon with my friends wonder in the streets around my school before my interviews. Rebecca, DH, AS, SZ, and MV wondered with me as everyone decided to stay behind as they had their interviews coming up soon. First we left for Easy-way where only MV and I brought a drink while AS left for the shop next door.  Bread top was next in line for the 6 of us to visit but only SZ wanted something there. We continued on our trip to the mall as DH wanted to buy some boost juice as she wanted to drink something healthy. Rebecca and I waited with MV at the ATM while DH, SZ and AS walked ahead. We had a lovely conversation as we tried to catch up with the others and stopped halfway to buy some sushi to satisfy our hunger though Rebecca didn't buy anything. Once we finally caught up to DH, SZ and AS, it was about time Rebecca and I returned back to school for our interviews. Both of us said our farewells with the rest of the group as they continued their trip to somewhere that I am unaware of. Rebecca and I continued our lovely conversation along the way to school which I really enjoyed as I always would. But I knew that the great day would not last as my reports shall be the start of a torturous complaining from my mum and most of my teachers seem to understand as well, especially my maths teacher.

When I went for my first interview which was my maths teacher, she could tell that my mum wasn't happy with the marks and realised that my mum would compare me to my sister who was in a selective school and very smart. My maths teacher understanding the situation tries to help me by complimenting me as well as telling my mum that I would improve as I go along and this was only the first exam. I knew that she was helping me as I notice her wink at me a couple of times during the interview. My other teachers weren't all that bad either as they had all taken my side to convince my mum that I can do better and will do better. Unfortunately nothing seem to have enter my mum's mind except that though of how badly I preformed in my exam. The worst part is where my mum meet my friend, DH parents because one they are able to complain about us together making it worse for both DH and me.

Overall the day was not bad as my mum had dropped the conversation about my grades during dinner and instead we talked about western cuisine's.

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