My arm is dead and my bowling sucks. 123, 108 and a freaking 76. Walaoeh. What is that lor D: I got so pissed at the last game I decided to stop and go home. See la tkd!

Ok fine, I lousy.

Last cross country run. Nowhere near running across the country but it was a good run, I'd say. Macritchie Reservoir. I ran with Jemima because Siew Ying pangsehed me and Zi Yan pangsehed Deborah for band's batch run or something like that, and Deborah refused to run with me because she thinks I run too fast ==

Lots of encounters with milipedes (sp?) while waiting.

Teachers like to speak loudly even when provided with a mic and a speaker facing the audience. I think sec 4s nearly went deaf.

We were the last level to run and the other levels were taking their own sweet time strolling and zor teng-ing by not moving to one side even when the path was wide. Goodness.

But it was a good run and I'd want to do it again. I was dizzying after the run and I was walking and walking but it was so difficult to do so because everybody was sitting everywhere. It was so men1 and I thought I'd yun1 dao3 or something like that so I just kept walking and walking and walking and I didn't yun dao, -.-

After the run I took our class's something-card- you know, the one with your class printed really huge on it- and went round fanning people. HAHAHA it's fun ok!

Mr Paul Tan was very funny. He saw me fanning my classmates with the card thing and took his small stack of class lists and tried to fan me, with the weird look on his face as usual -.- He went away after about 10 seconds.

Prize presentation was quite -.- because we couldn't hear anything. We were chased up a small slope because they finally realised that they couldn't squeeze 1700-minus people into that tiny space.

The people going to Kolkatta (sp?) were going around selling lollipops at $1 to raise funds. I was nice and decided to buy one from Xin Yu. After some time she came by with a piece of paper which had names and handphone numbers on it so that she'd remember who to zhui1 zhai4 from.

Xinyu: Sok! What's your number?
Me: 16.
Xinyu: HUH?
Me: ... OH OH OH 98******!

-.- I thought register number until I saw the rows of numbers on the paper -.-

After the whole thing we went to collect our bags and valuables. This sec 1 girl was asking Jomain where she could find her class's valuables. Haha and why would my class monitress know where her class's stuff were -.-

Then I had a lot of trouble trying to locate Siew Ying and she had a lot of trouble trying to locate me because we were at different bus stops and she wasn't near any of the ones I was at. She was up up at a bus stop in front and I didn't know that until she told me "you board the bus then I board". I feel so dumb -.- In the end we boarded the same bus, but I was right at the back with Eunice and Siew Ying was right in front. When we boarded 67 at the HCI bus stop, all 3 of us just fell asleep. Until Yinn Shan shocked me awake at the Rail Mall bus stop when she was getting off. After that, I slept again.

Then I went home, ate lunch, went bowling and got pissed with myself. Even Bok feels heavy now ): Morgan is just x.x and yesterday's taekwondo didn't help, heh. Aiya. I need to retrain arm muscles, bah.

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