Pondering on Exam Results at 2AM

I see Exam Results Day as a tipping point in time. It allows whoever is in charge if such devices to set me off on one of two different tangents. One of the pathways at the junction of this point leads to my dream. Success. Stargazing. Simplicity. The other, to desperation. To end up following the latter tangent would not be so despairing. It would act like the broken back-bone to the skeleton of my life. I could still achieve my dreams, although the journey would be abundant with obstacles. I wish for this not to be so. Without suggesting that I am different to a stereotypical teenager, I tried my hardest to fill my brain with the necessary learnings, and, like a baker, I sprinkled some more on top. Like others, I found difficulty in concentration and application, yet I overcame it like a solider from a bullet wound. I hope, and believe, that I am to wander off on the pathway to my success once the events of tomorrow have unfolded, leaving the troubles of the road behind me, and not encountering such troubles again on the darker path. However, unlike Dorothy stuck in Oz, I will be skipping along hand in hand WITH brains, courage, and heart.