I'm blogging. Whoopie...
Okay let's see. CJC teachers are all, well, almost all damn bloody slack. Haha... BUT, the people in class are nuts. I swear they're all crazy. I'll give you an example. After maths tutorial, i stop doing whatever work and take a break. Hiresh, on my right, and geng li two seats to my left, and a lot of others in class are frantically trying to complete every single damn tutorial given to them. They're absolutely crazy. Can't stand it. It's so bloody demoralising to see them so hard at work while i'm slacking off. Ugh... Sometimes i'm convinced that i'm the only normal person in class. Everyone else is an alien. Heh...
Had second round of soccer trials on thursday. The coach said he "didn't see me" the day before. As in he didn't see me do anything during the game. Ya right i scored two goals dammit. Nevermind. So yea i went all out this time round. Didn't score any goals but i got my name taken down. Heh weird huh? Guess its not how many goals you score.
Had PE today... Some people say that cj's pe is the toughest in singapore. Heh i might just believe what those people say. First thing we did was run three rounds, then did a bit of pumping, crunches, then did GST. Haha.. Grand stand training. We had to run up and down the grand stand three times. My gosh i've realised how damn unfit i am. And if i'm going to be playing soccer for cj, i really need to train up. Even at my fittest i wouldn't make the cut.
Anyways, today after 'recess' i started to get pains in my throat. Thought it was a sore throat or something but it felt much different. It was bloody pain and freaking irritating. Had to tahan it all the way until 4.30pm, when my classes finally ended. Then went home. Mum insisted it was a sore throat, but sore throats don't include pains in the chest area so yea, i figured it was worse than just a sore throat. Went to my uncle's house for a "check up" after dinner. He says i've got "post nasal drip". Or something along that line... Then he gave me some antibiotics to take. So now i don't know if i'll be well enough to play soccer on sunday and even monday... This could very well screw everything up for me. Ugh. The perfect-est time for me to fall sick.
Haven't had a good sleep in a really long time... So i'm going to sleep now. Or soon.
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