today i was feeling terrible.
supposed to fast.. but then i found out i had ugirls-shd-know-what.
so there goes another day!
sickening!

i had the worst cramps. and then i suffered frm backaches, muscle aches frm ytd's trng.
i sound like an old woman. aha.
everytime i moved, sure got pain. intense pain. argghh.
thank god for the painkillers. ( though mom advised me not to take em often cos according to her, it's not quite good. esp. panadol; leaves some sort of chemical in your liver if consumed often. )

so anyway. talking bout trng.
i had the most enjoyable trng ytd! trained wif the sec 2s. they were fun ppl! ( unlike the sec 3s, who do not bond, afraid we'll eat em up. HAHA. )
ish. so whatever.
Wee ling trained us. shes soo nice & erm.. funny. i like her. it's a pity she's only coaching us once cos our coach couldnt make it.
oh yeah. so anyway, the jnrs were totally outgoing & rebellious, i might say. they were making a whole lot of noise. i didnt say it's bad.
trng was more lively. and then they dared to answer back when given instructions. hahaha.
mischievous.
small sized & v. cute! it was drizzling when we were in the middle of a game. quite rfreshing though..
she let us off abit earlier. so nice. but i still had to wait for Huda. her guides finish only at 530.

anyway. we had PE in the morn. my 2nd time in dance elect. when Mrs kong said she wanted to take attendance, i almost freaked out. cos i was supposed to join netball elect (not that i wanted, but someone asked me to join cos apparently, half of the class must join dance & vice versa..)
which reminds me of another story..

last friday, which was our first PE lesson. i heard frm Ann, 4/7 that only 3 ppl in her class joined netball elect & Mrs kong said ok. i was furious cos most of our classmates(including me) wanted dance, but could not. so i sacrificed & joined netball. kinda pointless for me to join netball since i am a netballer & iknew all the skills already...
so as soon as the bell goes off, and we were heading bk to class, me Yanti & Az rushed to Yeeching cos we wanted to change. but she couldnt do anything, not her fault really.
so i was so depressed by then. Huda was still clueless but Yanti filled her in. then suddenly, in class, i sort of teared. they just came out. uncontrollable hormones. urgh!
then Huda was like "Relax! just change to dance. change je, go wif me.." smth like that.
she asked me to go to toilet. to wash up & stuff. all the way, she kept persuading me to change & tried to console me. it felt kinda good, knowing that someone's got my back.
u know me. i felt guilty if i tried to sneak in cos i gave em my word already.. but Huda kept insisting me to just join dance, not my fault that things turn out this way.. thanks man! (:
she was my rock. luckily, no one saw the state i was in. kinda pathetic..

to my surprise, almost 3/4 of the class joined dance. & Mrs kong didnt evn say anything.. ahahaha. so much for me worrying..

anyway. i've another story to share. and it's regarding the NE journey we had on Pulau Semakau landfill.. it was a fun trip! i wasnt expecting to find enjoyment there but i guess surprises happen. we took a ferry there. the waves were pretty choppy. esp when it was stationary, the vibrations felt were stonger.. thank god we had our snacks, sweets & asam2.. (me & Hud bought in the morning.)
we look like nonyas wif our huge plastic bags. seriously! me Hud Qah & Cheryl stuck together. it was awesome. (:
Ed the man (our tour guide who talks & tells stories on the ferry) was funny and entertaining. and such a gentleman cos he held our hands when we wanted to get out of the ferry, including the teachers.. nice chap.
had to bear a 30min++ pwpoint presentation frm this chinese guy (who couldnt speak Eng well, im sorry to say..) hahaha. draggy.
but besides that, it was okay.. the bus ride was interesting. we had to cramp inside a small bus throughout the journey. 3 ppl per seat. HAHA. then another speaker, lame funny chinese man who talks & talks. we checked out the sights. mangroves. (no sign of baby sharks, otters, crabs that he'd mentioned..) saddd.
then we got to take a breather. we explored the spacious land. v.breezy! continuosly feeling the cool wind against your skin, it was a wonderful feeling. (which i'd nvr forget..)
plucked pines, stepped on mistletoes.. it's been a while.. bitched bout some ppl. HAHA! only for a short while!
we soon left. waited at the "canteen" for the otr grp to finish. ther were no stalls. just tables & chairs. and it was soo small to be evn called a canteen.
hahah. then we played this egg game. we had to come up wif creative ideas to prevent the egg frm cracking if it was dropped frm a ht of 2m.

WE reached sch at bout 6++. was so tired. kept dozing off during the 2hr special PB! argghh. (although i'd watched it already...)
the kiss was so sweet!

Deep thought for the day
Aren't breasts weird? You spend so much time in life worrying if you're ever going to get any, then you spent the rest of the time covering them up and making sure they don't wobble or make a spectacle of themselves.