Wednesday, February 02, 2005

today was a pretty bad day. well, in the morning anyway. woke up with my arms and thighs aching like mad after yesterday's crazy session of digging, digging and more digging. reached rjc late so i missed sin yong's stick-the-card-to-the-ceiling trick. found out that man utd won 4-2 but was pretty miffed to know that i missed such an exciting match all cos i got no cable. econs lecture was bad cos i simply have no idea what the hell is going on, and attempts to read the lecture notes failed cos i dont understand it. maths lecture was worse, got my gp homework confiscated by a teacher. chinks smartly started doing gp after mine had been confiscated, and his got koped soon enough. the teacher then told us to go find our math tutor to get our homework back.

then the good stuff started to come. thankfully enough she decided we didn't deserve a white slip yet cos its our first time. then our math tutor turned angelic and was smiling and didnt even come close to scolding us when we went to get our gp homework back. best part was, she said that she felt chinks and i were supposed to be the guai students in the class. me, fine , i can understand. chinks? wahahaha. after all the incessant talking under her nose which she conveniently turned a blind eye to. then interact meeting was pretty cool, and i didnt wait more than half an hour for my haircut, and my haircut wasnt that bad, so im thankful everything went well in the afternoon.

anyway im starting to wonder how the hell professional volleyball players train all the time...doesnt that mean the nerves and blood vessels at their forearms are a complete mess? i mean after just one day i have little red spots on my forearms thanks to the burst blood vessels, the professionals must have permanently damaged capillaries or sth...

on another note are we playing this sat? who can't make it? soccer guys no training right...

teo spoke at 8:02 PM

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