11th March, the date, the day and the moment of truth..
we went to Taiping early that morning,
when we arrived, the result is still with the teachers,
we waited with patience in the hall, everyone,
we laugh, we chat, we're not even realized that that day is the moment of truth,
when we saw the staff, the sullenness surrounded us because we knew that they have our result with them,
everyone zoomed to their respective class, eager to know the result.
but me, hesitated, undecided, almost to cry, and my mom forced me to take the result..
i have no choice but to face the tarot of fate,
when i received the slip, i waited until my mom forced me to open it up..
i open it with care hoping for the best,
when i saw it, i knew, i deserve it,
but does my mom knew bout it?
i fell in silence thinking bout my mom,
What does she felt? Will she be mad at me?
frantically surprising, my mom said to me; takpe lah bang, u have done ur best
again, i felt in silence, she's really my mom;
a compassionate words that come out from a mother's mouth, a meaningful one,
2 years back then, I saw my mom cried in happiness because of my PMR's result, same goes with my UPSR, she cried in happiness.
But this years, 11th March 2010, i see no tears of happiness rolling down her cheek, what can i heard is, the comforting word and maybe frustration look on her face.
I love u mom!!!
thanks for the great word..
that moment i knew something; this is not the end of everything, this is just a beginning to a something..
the rest of the month, went slowly, i don't know why, the tide has fade maybe.
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