Friday, July 07, 2006
87 more days to PMR. That's whats on my mind right now. 87 more days. 2 months and 27 days to go. That's how long I got to revise Form 1 and Form 2. That's how long I got to sloth and toil with my revision-course books. That's also how long before I can finally escape the stressful clutches of examination life. I went through this hectic lifestyle before, and that was when I was frantically preparing myself for my UPSR 3 years ago. And now, I reluctantly have to go through this tiring phase of school life again. I'm trying to work harder both in school and at home. The effects? Droopy eyes, tired body and excessive yawning (I'm averaging at least 20 yawns an hour in the morning). And a certain Maths teacher's psychological taunts are not helping me in anyway. So now I'm trying to have as much fun as I can between my fixed studying hours while I still got 2 months to go. All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy. 1 month from now, I will undoubtedly be a dull boy. And that's a fact. So I'll enjoy now, before I have to lock myself up in my study room. But it's not that bad actually, if you try to think that the glass is half-full. The way I try to put it, suffer a month, and i can do anything the next few months.
So anyway, back to school life. The class play is moving at least. I only helped a tad bit here and there. I played football during PJ on Thursday bare-footed. And now, I have a big fat cut on my left toe. Then today, most of my classmates had joined the basketball tournament. So during gerko, I went to play volleyball with Chay Ann and Teng Huei. Totally boring. So instead we went and played dodgeball/poisonball with Elvina's gang, the Form 1s, and Chua Vee Kern. Chay Ann lived up to his expectation of throwing the ball faster than a bullet. Since I was the second paling ganas person among all of us, Chay Ann and I had to be in different groups. Chay Ann with his gorilla-strength dominated the game, so much until all the Form 1s were throwing the volleyballs at him when he lied down to rest. I also learned today, that the Form 1S girls are very loyal and obedient to Mr Ho. When they were resting, us 4 boys were kicking the volleyballs around out of sampat-ness. Then "A" came along and told us that Mr Ho said we should'nt kick volleyballs. We didn't care. "A" then took all the balls and sat on them. Our sampat-ness had sadly came to an end. We continued playing dodgeball for a little while more, this time 7 girls versus 4 guys (we continueously won of course, with Chay Ann throwing balls at 190km/h), and then went home. Fun day.
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