yay. kun absolutely loves our class, i swear. thankfully i didnt have to sit for a test i knew i would fail.

i suck at english. as in seriously. im not in shock, disappointed or happy. didnt expect it. i've been feeling like this for ages. EMOTIONLESS. DETACHED. i dont feel anything anymore. except towards my family. and sometimes friends. haha. i thought failing would give me a push to work harder. but no, it does nothing. doing well does nothing either. so basically ill be stuck with failing english for the rest of the year. i suppose a champagne would go nicely with this celebration, no?

training was exhausting. 400m twice at supposed 70s but i went about 74 76s. then 200m. awful news: i need to run cross country. my mum's gonna be upset. she doesnt like me taking part in comps. me too! but her reason is mostly about studies.

im sorry for leaning on your bag! i think it belonged to rachael. this is kindof silly but i know some people, in general, do hate it when a smelly sweaty person touches their bag. not sure if you do but in any case im Sorry! haha.

this week's newsweek is ultra superb! its a worthy read. touching oh-so-real letters of US military who have died in Iraq. my heart went out to these peeps especially all the fathers. the 3 last letters were the tearjerkers. i was like crying in chem class! HAHA. i had to stop reading every few sentences. maybe i was just more emo today. emo isnt just depressed lah. and no, i wasnt listening during chem.

mrs selvam: its only because people in the last row sleep openly thats why it seemed like people sitting there tend to doze off. quite a handful others slept right in front of you yet you didnt notice! talk about irony. :D