Saturday, March 8, 2008

In the last 24 hours, I think we felt the most tension we've ever felt in our short little lives. For some of us, the result of the anxiety was satisfactory but for others, not. I don't ask that we impose our own standards on one another so I can't and won't say who did well and who didn't.

But one thing I know for sure: these letters on white and pink paper aren't what matters in life. Getting alphabets other than As or Bs on that piece of paper doesn't mean that you're a bad person, nor does it mean that you're a bad student. It simply means that someone somewhere in UK just didn't agree with what you wrote on a piece of paper, one November day. 

While some of us rejoice and celebrate the hard work that we put in, those who didn't do too well shouldn't despair either. I believe there's a plan mapped out for each and every one of us, a good plan in fact. It's just that sometimes, we need to take detours.

Take care all of you.

Liz 

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