My body has finally succumbed to the germs and viruses in the atmosphere. It began with a sore throat initially, and "pen and paper" has been my form of communication today. After recess, considering I downed a full bottle of water, my throat was better. But...I was radiating heat during Maths lesson...couldn't concentrate on the mock paper. It just sux..and I haven't mastered the concept of Vectors and RV. There's only one thing on my mind now when the word "A-Maths" pops out in my mind:
SHIT!
Heard from a friend that they make you run like crazy during NS. From one point to another...approximately about, say, 12km? I don't know if the officers are kind enough to let you stop. To me, running 2.4km is already considered quite a feat, what more 12km? I suddenly feel that running around the field to pick up shuttlecorks doesn't seem so bad anymore.
I'm unprepared for O Levels. It seems that everything I've so painstakingly memorised is gone. Gone with the wind...lol...Especially Chemistry. AND I'M NOT EVEN WORRIED ABOUT CHINESE WHICH IS LIKE IN 21 DAYS? Haiz...can somebody take the gong and wake me up? I would very glady appreciate that, thank you.
Things just don't seem to work out the way I want them to. No doubt, I did mention I'll be going with the AJ Band to Hong Kong, however, if I fail to get into AJC next year, I'll have to return the subsidy. Pressure, pressure, pressure. But for the sake of Hui Min, I'll go...don't wanna disappoint her. She asks me to come down for AJ's Open House this coming Saturday at 9am. Hopefully I can make it...
PS: Don't forget to meet Jill outside PHS at 3pm tomorrow. >.<
