Okay. Blogger finally loaded. It took forever. Back to serious stuff now. Tournament. Yes.

Wednesday
Oh man, oh man, oh man. I was feeling giddy for the VERY first time of my whole entire life. I'm serious. I was down with flu and cough and my partner was down with the same illness as well. And we were supposed to play against Dunman High Sec. During the match, both of us were not focusing cause we kept sniffing. So guess what our beloved one said, "You are not using your head." You tell me, sick how to concentrate? Why don't you give it a try? I wouldn't mind.

So we obviously lost that match. He scolded us. Said what we were not focusing, not concentrating, never use head, mind went blank, tadadadada. Yes, his usual things. Then he asked us why we were not focusing. So I answered we were sick. And guess what he said? "All these are ALL excuses." My goodness. He himself said that if you are sick, you can't play. And now he tell us all these are just excuses? What shit. Please, does he have a problem with people being sick? It's not our fault, you know. And now, you're blaming us for it? I think there's something wrong with You. Not Us.
He also said he wanted to drag us out half-way when we were playing the match. Drag for all you want. I don't really care. We've done our part and that's it. You don't like it, then that's too bad.

I thought we were free from his rubbish after we were dismissed but hell no, we were wrong. Bus-stop. (I'll never, never forgive him for this, let me tell you.) He SCOLDED us at the BUS-STOP. And he repeated whatever he had said just now, AGAIN. Only thing it's louder. Thanks alot. And in case he didn't know, a bus-stop is a PUBLIC area. And a public area has PEOPLE EVERYWHERE.

He asked me a question and I didn't answer so he asked again, this time louder. "Why are you not answering me?!" I looked at him, and rolled my eyes. Yes. I did that. Don't ask me why cause I really, really, hated him at that moment. So for this, he was angry at me.

Today
My eyebags were really heavy today. History was fine, except I was sweating like crazy cause I didn't get any wind from the fan AT ALL. Done the test, next major test; match against Anglican High. I knew it from yesterday that he wouldn't put me down to play because of what happened on Wednesday. So the line-up today for C Div' was well, changed.

B Div's match was an absolute killer. We played till rubber set and everyone was cheering SO loudly. Yes, PL spirit. :) And after much pulling of shirts and squeezing of hands, B Div' WON! 1st place! :D They've done really well. Next, C Div'. Lost the first 3 and won the last 2. The last 2 were good. The first 3 was well, sort of unexpected. So we lost. 2nd place. Again.

Team Dinner was next. It was fun, till Mr Kim started talking. He was talking and yes, I admit it, I was smiling and I said 4 words, "Look at Nadine's fries." And I got picked on. Shit him. So he started saying, "I'm not going to mention who it is cause today is a good day. I will say it next time. It's a habit, once people talk, you also talk. You are going to get HELL from me next training."

Hell for me? Yeah, sure. I'll see what you can do. Scold me like shit, tell about me to the principle which you always do over minor things, make me run 10 rounds round the school, make me do whatever things you want me to do. I'll do it willingly. Without a single tear. Like I give a damn about it, man. Why waste my tears. I'd rather waste it on my pet fish. You've had enough? Yeah, me too. So go ahead and do whatever you want.

It's been a bad bad week for me besides CNY. CNY was the ultimate cause I lost $25. And I collected lesser Ang Pows this year!! Why huh, why huh??

Okay. Common Tests are up till Monday and I will be going to support the Badminton Girls after that. I can't wait till next training to see what I will be asked to do.

Maybe... I was wrong, somehow or rather.
Maybe... it is just meant to be like that and nothing more.
Maybe... we will be best friends next time.
Maybe... we will remain like that.
Maybe... we will be together.
Maybe... I love you.