Getting back our results was indeed a sour ending after the short holiday we had. Alot of people I know didn't get the grades they wanted, or got the grades they didn't want, didn't want the grades they got or wanted the grades they didn't get.
Whatever, it sucked. Incredibly.
As for me, I know I'm definitely not satisfied with what I got. I put myself through all this crap, forcing myself for God knows how long to plant my ass on that scratchy chair in front of my studying table and drown myself in insurmountable floods of econs concepts, maths and physics formulas and chemistry data that I just CAN'T seem to swallow properly. I'd expect myself to get better than what I got, but frankly; I simply don't know what to expect out of myself.
I guess I should just be happy with whatever I got, seeing that I'd certainly improved much more from the horrendous Mid-Years. But seeing certain people in my class getting the (much better) grades they got seemingly effortlessly, it makes me feel hopelessly stupid.
Maybe I was just born this way.
I should just stop complaining about my results. Like HaThu said; "There's always next year." Damned right there is.
Now what's left is the other half of Econs, and GP. The latter now spells doom.
