today's morning assembly was retarded.
only the sec 4E classes had exams today.
its a sickening feeling to see everyone
else, with exams over.

so. there were a total of 200 ppl
in the hall.
wad a way to maximise space.

so. FINALLY EXAMS ARE OVER.
suposedly, a huge burden should be lifted.
sadly, i dont feel that way.

there's still results to think about.
plus MT O Level paper on the 29th.
we'll be starting our 'intensive mother tongue'
next week, i guess.

it wouldnt be so bad if zakiyah
was still sitting beside me.
but since she's not,
mt intensive is going to suck.

i have come to a terrible realisation.

last week, i couldnt find my
black tie hair in the morning.
as in, my rubber band.

so i was searching and searching,
and since i have a tight schedule to follow
(leave house at 6.27, reach interchange
by 6.36. catch 6.40 bus)
i couldnt waste any more time looking.

so.
i just used the orange rubber band.

but then.
there was a guilty feeling.
like, im breaking the rules.
and i felt that Mdm Jo
would be waiting outside my house door,
ready to catch me the moment i leave.

i wonder how i did it,
so often in sec two.
swinderling through the
discipline system.

and then i realised,
i have lost the ability to throw
caution to the wind.

and im eternally doomed to be a
law-abiding, responsible and trustworthy
Singapore citizen.

damn.

since Gilmore Girls has
season finale-ed itself,
my late afternoons are free.
and Oprah doesnt start till 6. HEE.

thus, i made the grave mistake of
asking my brother if he would
like to play badminton at the
court downstairs.

we went.
21% of the time, we played.
79%, i was trying to convince my brother to play.

after telling me abt playing soccer in school,
and other boring guy stuffs,
we played for around 6 minutes.

and then.

syarah, lets go trekking up that hill.

yes, sadly. there is a short little hill.
around 150m high, near the court.

the altitude is about BLAH3.
temperature is ..
[insert mindless geographical
facts here]

DONT WANT LAH, JUST PLAY.
syarah, please lah. lets go.
ah, you go lah. i stay here.
7 minutes later, my brother screams from
halfway up the hill.

SYARAH. come! the view is magnificent!
wad the hell are you talking about?
all you can see is HDB flats.
faster! you dont know what you're missing.

so, i climbed up the stupid hill.
and joined him as he stared
at the HDB flat nearby.

after convincing him to come down,
we continued playing.
until.

alamak, i think. im dehydrated.
rubbish, we've only played for 5 mins.
really lah syarah. my brain, like keras.
(staggers over to shuttlecock and picks it up slowly)

dont talk rubbish, can. JUST PLAY.
i think the altitude is too high for me.
what?! then how come you went up that hill just now.
dehydrated lah!
yah yah.
either we go up the hill and play.
or we go to the playground.
THIS is a badminton court.
they built it so we can play here.

dehydrated lah!
(lies down on floor of court.)
can we just play?!
i told you, im dehydrated.
i think i need to grab a bite.
YOUR HEAD LAH.

okok, fine.
lets go up the hill.
DEHYDRATION OVER!

never.
am i going to play
badminton with him.
ever again.

yesssssssss.
go out tmr, to celebrate the end of exams.
and the beginning of a new passport!
wahhahaha.

mmm wadyou say?
that you only meant well
of course you did
of course it is -imogen (: