We somehow settled in the same auditorium, but this time round, I noticed I’m paying more attention. There she stands again, in her usual black top and red bottom. With a booming voice:

“Now, definition questions always come out just like in secondary 4/5. (something along those lines like looking at tys’ syllabus document), you can’t afford to lose marks…”

Suddenly, the familiar ringtone started ringing real loud, and I’m forced to wake up.

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Omg, this is not the first time Ms. Koh is appearing in my dreams. So, from this, it is evident that the (I’ve not forgot my ‘the’, thanks painstakingly to Ms. Ang) A levels is invading my entire personal space, even in my lala land. It is a creeping phenomena, slowly eating up the last bit of conscious left in me, draining me of energy, of life, …Like drought, ….

Okay stop. Before I start rattling off non-stop. Everything can be linked to my content subjects man.

Bye, just feel excited blogging abt it. Died down already, back to more work yo! Everyone has been saying jiayou to the extent that I’m almost numbed by it hahah. JIAYOU!