Bro Trouble

Okay, it's been weeks since i've last posted. It's 20 more minutes till midnight and sis's birthday.

Today was the day everything was set right. What? Yeah, it worked out; and i don't need to transfer schools anymore.

What the hell am i talking about?
Let's see...
Bro wanted to get into Science class but his results weren't up to par with the school's requirements (Science class: Minimum of 4A's, inclusive of Maths and Science).
Dad went to talk with the principle on Friday but didn't manage to. Spoke to a teacher (i shall not point fingers to anyone; not that anyone else but me will read this blog) who said that his grades is the forecast of his progress in class and said that he will not be able to cope up. Talked about discouraging his/her own son/daughter into entering the above mentioned class.
Dad was really mad and went back home to discuss with mom.
He then went to another school, showed them bro's result slip and they are eager to accept him into the school.
I pleaded with dad during dinner to give me one last chance to try to talk to the principle. Dad agreed.
Spoke to the principle on Monday (today) and told her about the incident on Friday.
She consented bro's transfer of classes and the effect was immediate.
Bro moved up to the 2nd floor after sending the note from the principle to the class teacher of 4A.
The day concluded with him owing me big time. Haha!

He'll still owe me big time if it were to backfire and we were to transfer schools. NOT only will i have to leave all my friends behind; i'd be leaving my position too!

I'm glad everything worked out.

Well, it's time for me to start to work my butt off for this year. SPM is in 10 months and i wouldn't want to screw this and in turn ruin the rest of my life. This is just one risk that i don't want to take.