Today's morning wasn't the best way for a day to begin with. I was woken up by my sister at around 8 because she was so intimidated by a strange phone call, which caller doesn't talk or according to her, make strange noises. Grumpily, I scurried out of my comfy bed, and stomped towards the house phone, only to realise that the caller was Joel. He has called to wake me up. Strange noise? It was due to the poor clarity due to the condition of the house phone, as well as the erm.. poor connection? Then, I went back to my room and took a look at my handphone- 26 missed calls. I think 14 was from Joel's handset number, while the rest from his house phone. He must have tried so desperately. Apology, but for some reason, my phone was on silent mode when I saw it. Apology again. Byt even when he called my house, I couldn't wake up. It was my sister who got scared and all. Immediately after that, I went to take a shower, and became really paranoid when thoughts of all sorts struck my mind. Today's the last day of holidays, and tomorrow's the beginning of exams.Worst of all, I'm taking two papers tomorrow. The fact that I've not yet finished studying, didn't make things better. Alright, I've actually finished all the revision, but I'm still very unsure of myself, my capabilities. Tired, I knew that if I attend the service today, I would definitely collapse once I return home. That means I would not have enough time to recap whatever I've revised during the past one week. Deliberating all the possible consequences, I decided to give it a miss. It's really bad to go against the words you have promised someone, but I've got more pressing things. Thus, I gave Joel and clone a message to ask for understanding, and asked Joel to apologise on my behalf, then went back to sleep. By the time I woke up again, it was by Joel's call to ask me to deliver his notes to him. It was bad on my part to have brought his notes home yesterday by mistake. Made him unable to study for the test last night. Thus, I left my house, and set off to Tanah Merah, somewhere that used to be so familiar to me. But luck wasn't on my side. At my secondary school area, I realise I brought the wrong bag. I've put Joel's notes in cyclops, meaning I've to make a u-turn. Total journey took me approximately 1.5 hours? The entire afternoon, I dozed off again, and started revising after I woke up. Although I've finished all the revision, but I'm still pretty scared. Perhaps because I've not practised enough? But anyway, I feel that I'm adequately equipped already. Let's hope I'll be able to make a twist to my JC results tomorrow. Good luck to myself and F.F and everyone. God bless=)