It's friday! Awesome! Tomorrow is saturday! Not awesome. Yes. Today is the last day of the week! Whoopee! However, tomorrow, I have to awake from my precious slumber at 6.30 to get to school by 7.30 for the Sec 4 Olmpics! Yay. But after all that running and bouncing and cheering, I've got chinese, Amath and Emath tuition. HELP! My good people, if you see me on Sunday or Monday with a black face looking extremely depressed and burnt, STAY AWAY FROM ME. IT"S A TRAUMATIC EXPERIENCE. I'm not exaggerating. If i'm in seemingly good mood however, you got lucky. On the other hand, today was cool. I could consider today like MAJOR workout day. Pe was good. Miss Su really made us run and play the game well. It was absolutely satisfactory. I was quite upset during chem though cause I forgot to bring my worksheet. Being the totaly loser that I am. I cried for 5 mins. Pathetic. ANYWAY. Here's the sequence of what happened after school:

1. I have a HUGE plate of spaghetti for lunch. After which i felt like throwing up.
2. Changed and reunited myself with our class Bball team.
3. Started shooting 3 pointers and Mr Chong had to come along and display his powerful skills. (No doubt it was fun playing with him and it feels weird calling him Mr.)
3. We start playing a half court game.
4. Being quarterlly-exhausted, the game stops and i'm back to shooting 3 pointers while on the other end of the court Val and Mr Chong play a game with three of the 4H Bballers.
5.They leave and I end up shooting hoops with Val, Stef, Qi-sama and Mr Chong (till he leaves to do work) until Val decalred she was hungry.
6. I followed Val to eat her jelly, fan choi and oreo. (too nice)
7. We return to the court and Val calls Mr. Chong for goodness knows what reason. (thank goodness he was busy)
8. Help Val with A math and shoot some hoops.
9. Netball people invade the court and start shooting hoops too and Mr. Chong appears from upstairs.
10. Val is excited, get's up and shoots some hoops again with us.
11. Played 4 on 1 against Mr. Chong. Gave up after 5 mins. He was too tough to beat. DUH.
12. Fogging starts. Out of the blue. Our shooting is mometarily disabled.
13. I go home.

Wow.
Nice huh?
I have to go now.
My mum thinks i'm on MSN and it's becoming an addiction.
TM.
Good luck to us tomorrow!




I'll be thinking of you tonight. I miss you.