At exactly 16:19:52 hours, Izzah sent me a message. This is what she wrote:
"Hey, u will b going for e peringkat saringan. Meet at 1pm at bugis mrt control station. Attire: ajc pe shirt and long pants. Bring writing material. Good luck! :)"

My initial reaction when I got this message? What?! I got in?! How did that happen?! Oh no, this can't be... Yes peeps, I was that shocked when I was told that I had to go for the FMSA test. I mean, I didn't really want to participate in it right from the onset, I wasn't even on the choice list for it in the first place, for crying out loud. I've got this nagging conscience that I won't do well, and what's the point of going right? But then, I tried to see the positive side of it. I'll make myself feel more endowed with general knowledge, which is very important for GP. Also, if I happen to get chosen for the competition itself, I'll meet new friends and perhaps motivate myself to read more papers. I think along those lines, you see. Also, it should look good on my SGC. Hahha...That's the way I see it. :D Considering the fact that the pros outweigh the cons, I've to go. It's a responsibility, as far as I'm concerned. And there's no friggin' way I'm escaping from it. But oh heck, I have to go to CJC tomorrow for the ASEAN seminar. Which means that I've to leave early to make my way to Bugis mrt station. Oh dangs! I hate leaving things halfway.

It looks like it's gonna be a busy weekend - yet again. My mum made me promise that with the advent of all these activities, I must get at least a C for all my subjects. DangS! Double DangS! Triple DangS!