* The Math competition

I had to wake up at 8 am on a saturday morning when i was suppose to be soundly sleeping while drooling..
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We immidiately went to a school after waking me up .
An old dirty school. Thats where the math competition im chosen to join will take part. Aww.... My eyes were still like half-open n i was hoping no one would really notice it but many did. Aww..
we, sis group sat together for awhile waiting for the competition to start.
When it strated, before it started i mean, we were ordered to line up by a screaming lady with a microphone. Really, she treated us like (whatever).
Calling us sayang pretending to b kind..

The room is dusty, dark, sticky hot and broken. The benches n tables were scratched by students.

N the test was impossible!! There r LOOOOOOOTTTSSSSS of things i havent learnt yet.
Like ( its all in bahasa language)'
windu
Modus
skala
persen
mean'
sisi
jari jari
KPK
FPB
what d dicken is that all??!!
&()*(^#%^&***(
insane
im dead
soo dead
good thing theres a cemetry infront if us ( joke)

But but but...the questions r all IMPOSSIBLE.
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I was sooooooooooooooo happy when they announced that we were finally allowed to go home n leave our prison. Our teachers were asking for the situation n i shook my head. They got the point,
Lets jus hope they wont announce my result on monday n wont b dissapointed...
I hope..
still hoping...
done hoping,,