There's a certain depressive air in the atmosphere of this week. Or mabye it's just me. I just feel that something changed. Something which I can't quite put my finger on.This week was as hectic as usual (stayed back everyday except for Monday which I 'did' PW). It went like this:Tuesday: Choir was for nothing. I stayed back till 4 just to write my name in the 'EMDD' and 'Blackbox' column. And I still haven't gotten the scores for the new song!Wednesday: I went to the Esplanade for the King of Cambodia ballet thing(Reggie: all hail the king of cambodia!). I liked the Nutcracker performance the most. It purely classical. I fell asleep halfway through the last act. Was really tired!Thursday: Maths olympia cum cheerleading practice cum science quiz. Science was okay. I've lost at least 3 marks already though. I didn't finish the plant question and I thought that the muscle was NOT an organ. Had my laughing spasm during Maths in which I asked too loudly what a numerator was; Mrs Ooi was shaking her head. Then we spent 2 hours of nothingness at MPCC in which we had to haggle the manager to let us use the badminton court (:Friday: Cheerleading. Another afternoon wasted. We actually made progress this time! Too bad I think we're bowing out of the competition though. Someone kept acting like she was in charge of the whole thing. I think she's a bloody ***.There's a public debate at Bedok Library tomorrow from 3-6pm by the KC Debate Club. MAHA. I don't need to debate. WHOOTS. 'Cause I didn't go for debate on Monday! YAYS. Oh yah, anyone who feels like wasting his/her afternoon please come and pei wo. (:you can't stand me not standing you.
10:53 pm;
Still waiting for you-