That was how I felt when coach just asked us to go home and reflect. It ended up that we only did rear cuts and cuts and read-and-react for the whole of the 3-hour training. It was kind of sad but I suppose I understood what he meant.
):

Ate supposedly nice wantanmee for lunch and chinchow-soyabeanmilk-mix. Bus-ed to Tampines MRT to buy books and ate (AGAIN) at Macs
Jingmei and I reached school super early this morning, if we were to take the bus instead of Jiaqi's car. We reached her house at around 7:15 and found out that she was showering, so we ended up entertaining ourselves in the playground and the chairs by the swimming pool. Aha, I gonna have fun making the animation of her floating around the swimming pool(:

I'm stuck with maths. I still have chinese compo, BP worksheet, Bio analogy, history project and french homework.
DAH

My main computer is down and my dad reformatted EVERYTHING. Shit
Which reminds me of the morning run with the team this morning. The short funny convo with qi.
I was like: My mouth haven't recovered. SHIT.
Then she heard it as: My mouth is covered with shit.
=.=

And there's some mosquitoes attacking me. I feel itchy. AH.