Blank Doll says so.

Je commence à penser que vous ne vous inquiétez pas du tout. Oui, vous me faites triste avec votre sang-froid que je commence à ne penser pas aussi bien. Est-ce donc ma faux? Je ne pense pas ainsi, ou plutôt, je ne me sens pas ainsi. Pardonnez-moi si je ne comprends pas assez. Peut-etre, vous pourriez essayer me comprendre aussi.

My throat hurts now. I'm annoyed.

So many things have happened. I have so much fun in class when I don't think about the fact that I have an A levels to take. It is SO annoying especially when you know the path you have chosen will not require the A levels.

I am more than passing glad however that none of the university admissions exercise nonsense concerns me. It is here that you see how serious Rafflesians are about their life. Everybody wants to go somewhere, everybody plans to succeed.

Princeton, Brown, Dartmouth, Harvard, Columbia, UPenn, Cornell, Yale, Oxford, Cambridge, LSE, MIT and so many other schools. My goodness, how wonderfully ambitious and talented our students are!

I will of course knock on the door of another school- Parsons. It's not easy to get in so in a way, I have my own worries too. I won't have the near-guaranteed success that first class honours in one of those super schools will confer but I will try my damned hardest.

Besides, right now, all I want to do is savour my remaining days at Raffles Junior College. I really have grown to love my school.

C'est tout.