other than more homework, there's nothing new.

actually, there is.

got some fresh new injuries from wednesday's P.E. lesson. rolled on the basketball court too when chasing after jiaqi.

mancini and the others mimicked me limping too... how evil.

wednesday was just boring. nothing worth remembering.

thursday went the same too. with some little funny readings from The Crucible. why funny? cause everyone said lines out differently which showed me some major contrast between everyone's timid levels. oh well, pretty obviously, gerrald got "freaked out" by me. like since forever man.

jiaying stole my lines too. how wonderful. i 'ahem-ed' her before she realised what was happening. zzz, jiaying's got negative lag.

more bores later.

attempted to walk normally.

failed miserably.

the pain totally sapped a large portion of my usual energy.

had to walk with my left leg totally straight the whole day.

oh well, thurday's a bore too. seems like i get bored pretty easily.

friday's not half bad (today that is).

i woke up late. thanks to my stupid knee for sapping away all my life force (exxagerated, i know). reached school barely on time, sparing a few minutes for my almost daily visit to 1A. very lethargic today. kept having cold spasms. so if you're wondering why i was wearing my jacket the whole day, here's your answer.

mr harris wasn't here again. apparently ill. ms cheng mun yi came in to take over the class. i submitted my reader's digest subscription form and got a free chinese chess set along with it.

played a short round of chinese chess. was fiendishly careless and lost because i didn't notice the 'fei-jiang'. those who play should understand what i mean.

lit lesson after that.

hilarious. read from page 41 (Act 2) from The Crucible.

egan read Proctor's role the standard singaporean style.

gerrald went double role and took up Elizabeth's and Mary's role. with the first character having a sissy gay voice and a ah-beng styled slang for the second.

there were a few sexual references in the script and we spent our time laughing at it.

and now i've got stomach cramps from laughing too hard. or more scientifically, diaphragm aches. (take note, guys don't suffer from menstral pains in case you start telling me that i'm a gay, transexual homo)

oh well, ignore what's in the brackets. bracketed things were normally skipped during readings anyway. nobody reads like this in front of public, for example:

Aaron's a nice boy <--- what's being read 

Aaron's a nice (although positively tested to be retarded) boy <--- what's written on the script.

i wonder which one would people prefer.

went home alone after that.

other than the lit lesson, today was again, relatively boring.

3 boring days in a week.

plus.

i'm sooooooooooo not looking forward to visiting my relatives. worse still. all my in-singapore-currently cousins are all females. sigh, what a hard life.

oh well, talked to mancini for a short while. random political stuff. about obama vs bush.

sigh.

that's it i guess. shall watch more code geass later. poor shirley got murdered by rolo... that scene was probably the definitition of true love.

sayonara.                        23-0 1-09