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A Year After ‘A’s– Me trying to offer advice

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I got my A level results exactly a year ago. Hard to think I’ve managed to get through that. When I was a kid, I remember thinking that I would somehow die before getting my PSLE (Primary School Leaving Examinations) results because how the hell will I be able to survive in this damn world with horrible results when my friends and family and the society think so highly of me since I’m in the so called best class in a relatively good school? I got through that alive, fortunately, and lived to see my A level results. I wrote this after getting my results last year.

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Don’t do this.

Of course, this post is not all about me. It’s about you, the people who have just gotten your results and are wondering what to do about it.

If you did badly, sure, you can cry on the first day, but promise me. The next day you are going to get back on your feet and think about how you can make the best out of everything. Quit comparing your results with your friends. That’s not going to change anything.

Good results or not, think this through carefully. What is one thing you’ll sacrifice sleep for? What do you unknowingly willingly stay up all night for? Do you happily look up biology facts all night? Do you draw up dress designs till the break of dawn? Do you write program codes till your body fails to feel hunger or lethargy? Do you have one thing that you have so much passion for that it takes away all tiredness and cravings?

If you do, whether you have good results or not, I suggest you pursue it, or you’ll regret that you never did sooner or later. I know people who have gotten straight As yet decided to study Music. I know people who have gotten straight As who are studying graphic design. I know people like myself who did average yet managed to get into a faculty like medicine or law. In the end, it’s all that you do that decides what you’ll do. Because ten years later, you’ll realise that the ‘A’ levels really hadn’t meant anything. It had been a test, but not just an ordinary test. It had also been a test of your ability to cope with its results. Did you succumb to the expectations of you and end up with a job you loathe, or did you, in spite of incredible grades, decided to do something you love? Think this before you make your final decision: will I regret this choice I’m making ten years down the road?

When there’s a will, there’s a way.
You don’t have to settle for medicine or law or accountancy just because you get straight As, You don’t have to settle for Science just because you got poor grades. It’s your life, so live it! Don’t let society, your peers or even your parents decide your future. It’s your life, not theirs! A piece of paper can’t get you anyhere unless you know what to do with it. Paint your future, don’t let anyone else paint it for you. Good luck guys. If you need advice, feel free to drop me an email. I’ll be happy to help.

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A joke to lighten up the mood.

Oh and a late “Happy Birthday” to our dearest ACS (Anglo Chinese School Barker/Independent)! (Singapore, and especially the Singaporean females, thank you, for nurturing a breed of rich, hot and intelligent male variety to prosperous the nation. ) <insert some sarcasm> We are genuinely grateful.

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Today, I…

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Today, I…

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    • conquered my General Paper with Logical Crap (maybe not conquered, rather, completed… ‘conquered’ has a positive connotation to it… let’s not get too optimistic about this…)

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    • told my possibly-smoker-British marker of the GP paper that he’s gonna die (90% cancer probability)

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    • sang praises for American prodigy Steve Jobs 

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    • told the British marker a superbly-exciting story about how Jobs invented the iPod (and how the marker should look up to Jobs for his amazing risk-taking skills, which you know, the marker probably lacks… because he’s marking papers rather than doing some risk-taking activity e.g. climbing Mount Everest or say, Bungee- Jumping…)

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    • tattled to the British marker about iPhone-clutching, iPad armed, ex-iPod owners who are obviously also technology-obsessed freaks and Apple fanatics—possibly obscenely describing my marker

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    • insulted my fellow Singaporeans by saying that many engage in gang fights, litter, shamelessly shout at each other in tranquil places like a damned park. Because I know. Though I haven’t visited a park in years. Because I’m allergic to dirty soil.

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    • will possibly irritate my future marker with cancellations all over the place… because I can’t seem to think straight. Why do I keep writing ‘to’ instead of ‘the’??? Obviously not thinking!

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  • bombed my brain with the annoying thing of a biology paper. *hate shoots out of ears*

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Tomorrow’s math. My brain and I can’t wait to be challenged…

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As if.

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Good luck to me?

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