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Tell me why why why, I’m wanting only you.
No bye bye bye, Don’t say those sad words.

Love - CN Blue

Well, today was really extremely tiring.

Waking up early at 8 7:30, arriving at Kingsway at 8:45. (joy).

from 9-5. all i got, was 6 5 games. (cant even remember numbers properly, what a great way to spend the day)

majority entire day of it was spent writing down matches, and yelling out for players and umpires (double joy).

been too long out of touch, cant even run move around the court anymore (damn i feel fat.) still, i guess it was pretty ok. wish i had brought some lunch though (thanks for forgetting about me during your maccas run ahaha)

all in all, i still want my free t-shirt (man im so asian).

didnt do much the rest of the day. finished reading Scarecrow, and read a bit a lot of Mockingjay.

im sore all over (zomg.)

lesson learnt: make sure you warm up/stretch properly before playing, or-your-arms-become-so-dead-you-cant-even-lift-them-higher-than-chest-height. (5 points to the person who guessed what happened to me -for all intentions, that was heavily laden with sarcasm.)

library tomorrow, more work to be done.

chemistry: report and some exercises. (really now?)

physics: optics report (sh*t, havent got that yet even urghh.) and some motion + heating + cooling revision.

economics: revision over topics, and make sure i know what everything means (english failed so badly just then.)

english: short story (at least i have a plot line and character now...kinda.)

maths: can go die, i really dont care about chain and quotient rules. (which reminds me, need to call tutor...)

^what a fun-filled day at the library it will be!

this coming week, Prefect camp, yesssss.

means im screwed at school, at least a lesson of each subject missed, maybe even 2. (oh god, phys, chem + econs.)

still, we'll see how it goes, if not i'll just work hard my ass off for exams.

you've got to love imbalanced badminton divisions (yeah, thats the main thing on my mind. surprisingly.)

sums up today. i think.

no rants (yet), still a bit so-so.

thoughts: so sore, urgh. yes i will still rip your head off. cheers.

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