After two years of sixth form, countless hours of work, countless sheets of paper and countless problems solved, the Big Day has arrived. Yes, it's the day where I sit for my beloved pure maths A-level exam.

I'm a little anxious. I guess that's it with maths, you never know what problem they will throw at your face. It's like life, no matter through how many experience you go through, there will be always that one problem you never faced before.

Oh well, I should hopefully do well for all the effort I put in.