Well, 2006 was actually a more enjoyable year than I thought it would be. Even if I do fail my A levels, and I'm saying this because the -if- in the sentence is really one that hangs in the balance, I'll still look at 2006 as the year of A levels, my very first prom night, getting somewhat legally drunk and Borat, among other things.

2006 was also a year of various stupid acts, among them, betting on USA to win a match at the world cup, rotting my brain at free periods, not studying for exams properly(flashback 2004), not keeping my mouth shut(various moments) and not fulfilling my toilet-roll-long list of new year's resolutions.

Admittedly, 2006 made the shitty year of 2005 worth it. Not that 2006 wasn't a steaming pile itself, just much less so such that the comparison makes it good. Something like my resume against George Bus- Er, Bill Gates.

Looking forward, I'll be trading in my JC uniform for whatever I'll be wearing on that conspicious island known as Pulau Tekong where people shave their heads, do push-ups and run around mindlessly. In case my brain turns to mush by that time(not that it hasn't already) I will save all my posts inside my external hard drive, so that I can at least look at them and be reminded of how needlessly complicated I used to be, while tying bandages with my off-hand.(HAHA MEDIC JOKE KEKE)

I could go into the years after that, where I retake my A levels, fly off to Australia with a briefcase full of money, work for my diploma or incredibly enough actually get into a university, but let's take things one year at a time, yes? A year is, after all, a measurement of time created by humans to achieve order. So let's use it.