It is official, results will be out on the 4th of March 2011,Friday. Students are to report to school at 2.30pm in the afternoon at their respective colleges. I guessed it,Result Day is invariably scheduled on a Friday. Albeit, the scene on the 4th of March will not be as blissful as what the ending of fairytales entail, or so I think. Mirthful laughters await some, while others leave with a heavy heart, dejected and absolutely despondent. There may be attempts to conceal their feelings, by appearing indifferent. The nonchalant facades belie the already devastated interior. Tears will be shed, some bearing testimonials of the crushing blow the results have inflicted, while others, an indication of the ecstasy the results have brought; overwhelming.

It is natural for me to be nonchalant up to a few days before Judgement Day, as I am right now. But I will be as, if not more, apprehensive than the average Joe on the day itself. My results have already been finalized and is slotted somewhere, amidst thousands of other result scripts. My grades are already out; just that I am kept in the dark.

I have had numerous memories of AJC, both good and bad. This Friday is likely to be the last of memories of AJC, and may it be a memorable one. The weather may be overcast and languorous, but I still hold on to that glimmer of hope, that I will hear my name, for the very last time.