A1 Malay O level

Ah
Is it a luck? Is it my very own effort? Somebody's help?

Whatever it is, I believe non of them are true. I had never gotten myself satisfied with my malay test' results. Scold, mourn, contempt are what I got before it. Even a B3 I could not reach.

It was both of myself and my teacher who was very disappointed and felt no other way to lift my mark up. B3 would be the highest possibility.

But whatever it is, I can only tell one thing; God was there with me, in the exam hall.

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How to feel?
It was warm, I can tell it. One is warmth, the other was an unbelievable calmness and fresh mind while doing the work. It was cold inside the hall, together with my ignorance to bring a hoodie, make it gigantic freezer to my body. As this icy wind blankets someone, him are supposed to lose all focus and begin to shiver unstoppably. However, that lovely hug of His simply turned this fridge into a tropical rainforest.

The mental support was real. His presence are just strong. And, yeah, like, some awesome forces were supporting you from behind.

That is all I could say. None of this are my work. Everybody knows, I suck at Malay, but by His grace, no impossible is impossible.