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Tuesday, June 9, 2009
[The Maths Paper]




" Get your paper up front and take a seat anywhere and fast," exclaimed Mr.Chan as one by one the students came in the A.V.A. Room.

I walked up to the front with Cheng, fisting Zerul and Amal on the way down the stairs in the cinema-like room. Ahh, the AVA room. A mini-cinema right here in SMSA, with the exception of the broken tables and the squeaking chair.

"Theo, Set 1 papers is this side" Mr.Chan told me as I was browsing through the wrong stack of maths papers. Hence, I walked to the other table and browsed through the paper and extract mine from the whole bundle. 75% out of 100. Not a bad result for a first timer ,although I was hoping more. Half proud and half modest, I walked against the crowd towards my seating place a next to Cheng.

"You dont take your Maths question paper ah?" said Cheng. Oh yeah, I thought hastingly. My cool was gone as I walked back to the front to get my question paper. Finally, i settled down and browse through my papers. Cheng gets 70%. HOORAY. Zerul got 23% while Amal got 23 out of 64, which is 36%. The number 23 keeps appearing to Zerul more than he imagined.

Everyone just speaks the language of maths in the room as some cant satisfies themselves with the marks Mr.Chan gave them. Natra and her friend borrowed my paper through the whole period to copy the correct answer, despite the fact that Mr.Chan was displaying the answers via the projector screen.

Overall, I'm pretty proud with my maths, but I know the hard part had not crossed my path yet. Mechanics, Advanced Arithmatics, Statistics and probabilities.. still few months away.

After school, as I passed by St.Angela, the glimpse of Aripah sitting alone at the canteen reading her silly Malay novels and music cathc my attention. I should brag my marks to her. So I sneaked behind her and showed her my marks. Being already low in confidence with her marks, she shouted

"Moron, you spoiled my mood!"

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