Time flies.

Today is the first day of August. It's already the 8th month. Time really knows how to fly. 42 days left to Prelim and I had not covered much revision. As the weeks passed to this mid-term, I found myself slacken so much. All the scoldings, naggings, talks and advise have apparently dissolved and no longer urge me on. The only time I found myself completing my work is on Sunday and all the free periods in school. Other than that, I wasted the time either watching tv, online, or worse still, doing nothing. I just hope somehow my determination will come back (of course it will), but come back the soonest as it can. Ever since the mid-year result, my mother has been constantly asking me "how is school? can I catch up?" and my answer of course will always be "yep, manageable". I just hope, I really able to pull through in the A level and score a decent grade, decent enough to get me anywhere.