9:45 PM | Thursday, January 24, 2008 | Link
Another tired day ):
Ugh. I'm feeling super tired. This is what happens when you have been a potato couch for like 2 months and finally, YOU ARE ALIVE AND FINALLY KICKING! Skipping 200 times is like so damn difficult now. Used to do about 300-500 in the past, easily completing the first 100. Now it's draining off ALL my energy.

I'M FAT.

Deduction. My deduction. Can't jump or shoot anymore. Can't do a freaking shit. ARGH.
And tomorrow's P.E. According to Rae's not exaggerated description, nice Mr Siva trained their stomach muscles, or whatever you call it....
After 2 days, she still can't do more than 10 sit-ups...... -.-
That's tomorrow's torture.

UHHHHHHHHAHHHHHH

I'm going to fail NAPFA this year.
Disgraceful.
PE REP FAILS NAPFA AND HAS TO RETAKE IT.
Embarrassing. Eww.

Music rocked today (: That was what made my day, I supposed. The teacher was fun, although he can't really sing....I can't sing either.... heee
Played the ang-klong (: Number 7... fav. no. It's just such a nice number.
The Ang-klong sounds damn cute. At least it sounds nicer than some BOOM and BIANG and some deafening sounds. :D

LA Lecture was ok luh. Except for the fact that I HATE TEACHERS SKIPPING PARTS OF A MOVIE. Just because we are studying war poems doesn't mean that the dark side of wars must be shown. The teacher practically showed us the GROSS parts whereby rats surround the corpses and dead bodies were strewn all over the place. Practically thrown in a big BIG hole. Full of mud.
The movie was super old. OLDDDD. And erm, the photographer's not that good. ...

HAIIX. Maths was as crazy as usual. Learning college maths in US. Indices are only taught in college in US!! What the hell? I think I gonna fail my indices. Don't understand a toot.

Training was ok (: Had a team talk with the juniors. They didn't talk back, good (: hee. I don't recall talking back to my seniors when I was a junior anyway. Did some lay-ups and ball-handling. The first two or three months is always slacking....
THEN HELL COMES.
AND THE WORLD CRASHES.

It's gonna be another week again. Time flies fast. REAL FAST. But sleeping time just seems to get from short, to shorter and shortest. Deprived of sleep. Deprived of time. Deprived of everything.

):
--Zoom to a happy place when bad memories or sorrow rear an ugly head.

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