SICK

It s back to normal time table, with the special one coming up.

We got back some papers, chem was disastrous. Not that i didnt see it coming, but i thought i could at least scrape an S or something. Have to really practise more chem man. I m happy with Math, if not for all the careless mistakes, could have gotten somewhere closer to C or B. The crazy Stats holidays paid off. but the old man aint satisfied. GP is just a big sigh. I m stunned the pathetic essay got me 27, i thought the compre should be the one helping me instead, but apparently i misunderstood practically the entire passage 2. oh well, Gp is like the stock market.
Bio, hope to secure the few marks to jump.

And so, the week was horribly unproductive.

TUESDAY

had doctor s appointment and aunt gave a treat yet again. I lost the pictures though, cut and pasted somewhere but they vanished. Anyway, it was some seafood restaurant at Shaw Lido area, the office building. Great service and the best beef i tasted so far in my short life. It REALLY melted in my mouth. The testure was just right, the juice came oozing out, perfecto. The abalone was just as good, but maybe because i hardly see the brown thing on the dinner table often, and that upped the value. LDMU eh. Sharks fin, it s just some tastless cartilage but it costs a bomb, maybe a rocket. The taste came from solely the soup!

Ok, i m talking like some professional critic or maybe just some irritating rich kid. But nope, i m neither a critic nor a rich kid, just some lucky bloke who s always riding on other's fortunes. and i sent probably a record 100 messages in that one day. That hasnt happened for quite some time.

WEDNESDAY

Ha, the gp lecture. I was bushed. and that day kicked start some serious AB = AO + OB.

THURSDAY

Watched The Final Destination in 3D. The specs was agonizingly redundant. The supposed 3D effect made the movie look like a cartoon. Everything seemed so fake. Plus the HD, and the zooming effects blah blah. Everyone who died look like dolls being mutilated. The way they get crushed is hilarious, not at all scary or gory. Seemed like i watched another comedy.

FRIDAY

Lol. it was November Freedom day. xuan yi came up with it. Every time a group comes up with a name, it might sound really horrible or funny, but as time passes by, everyone gets used to it. Just like Slayers, it seemed like a joke at first, but after printing on out jerseys, we become like ... Gunners. ok maybe not. Anyway it s just another amateur group of lame teenagers coming together to do something healthy, we can call anything we like.

So, i m just part of a plan to audition to play for grad night. There s another band that s way better in terms of technical skills and experience. But they play songs that might not appeal to the majority, too hardcore. In my opinioin, they are really really really good, the rhythmic and lead have been playing together since sec 2, while me and guan just started with zero musical background, perhaps just some chemistry to get us going and try to beat them to the spot.

Oh and i had Espresso Frappucino FINALLY in more than a year! so it was a pretty good day.

Then the ugly truth surfaced, i was falling SICK. Some kind soul shared the love and passed the bug. And i had to sleep the weekend away. Rest which equates to doing zero work and watch 20 cars go round and round the circuit for 2 hours. Ok it wasnt that bad, it was quite exciting in fact. Very unpredictable, felt sorry for Rosberg.

So. i ll be missing tomorrow, with a valid excuse mind ya!



Being sick really sucks.