when good-nights doesn't matter

This post has totally irrelevant to my title.


Well, school holidays have been rather boring. I don't know why.
I am sitting in front of my pathetic PC, which seems rusty, and both my younger sisters looking on overwhelmingly. Tunning on - Battlefield ( Jordin Sparks), and feeling extremely obliged to post this entry. I tend to worry too much, way too much.

What would happen if I fail to impress the Japanese panels, for my Japan Student Exchange?
What would happen if I fail my CPE, MUET, and eventually SPM?
What would happen if something went wrong, during my one of my dives?
What would happen if I am going to lose this battlefield, again? Like what I have done all this while.

Cambridge? Oxford? Harvard? Yale?