One of my temps achieved 10A1s in her SPM. I am so proud of her. Sigh...brings me back to the old days....the fear of getting the result slip...meeting my friends at Esplanade in the wee mornings to calm ourselves before we walk to our school. Fond memories. Those were the days when we didn't worry about anything but SPM. Now I know what it means when people say they want to go back to school. They rather go through 10 SPMs, then work. At that point, such statement was ludicrous to our ears. How could they have said that? Sigh...now I know. Those days are gone..gone gone gone..