Mood: Groggy
Listening to: Sola - Mellow Melody

Today has been a very busy day, ayup. Hazel had vouchers for Times and so we trudged on to the bookstore at Somerset. Came back around 6 to my brother Lenin warning me that Stalin and mumsie was angry at me but they seem kinda fine when I talk to them. Told them truthfully where I went and stuff so I guess they're not angry and all. Also, the fact that I look like death may had something to do with it; everyone is treating me nicely now.

It all started from PE. It was the last session before the exams so I went all out. We played floorball and we were running around while beating the ground as though we were gladiators. And we screamed like one too - loud whoops after every victorious ball through the goal. After that, we played netball. It was then that the headache started. I suppose it was the sun's heat that got to me (it was rather bright) and I've been having that headache ever since.

Janice kept telling me to rest but I'm pretty stubborn.

Yama had the same PE period as us. That's part of the reason I didn't want to stop; I'd rather suffer than look weak in front of Yama. ... I sound like such a smitten fangirl, I feel like shooting a puppy.

... Yes, I feel like shooting puppies whenever I'm upset/horrified/irked/pissed/ashamed/*insert other negative emotions here*.

Janice: HAZ. GO REST ALREADY CAN. You want to die issit?
Me: I don't wanna die. I wanna WIN.

It would have been more convincing and cool if I didn't look like death all over though, haha. But I guess this made me realise that indeed I'm very stubborn. Jan went on to say that I'm the type of person who once her mind is made up on something, I'll pursue it till I drop dead.

Now why can't I maintain that same standard for studying? D:

Going off to rest and do homework. Kthx for reading and bai. <3

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