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Wednesday, March 2, 2011

*Too tired to think of a title today*

I am knackered. Really tired and exhausted. Mentally and physically. Inside and outside. Metaphorically and literally.

Today was the 4.2 km run. Which I took part in the competitive- lotsa running. And more running. Basically it's just close to twice of a 2.4 km. Dont get me wrong, I love running, but it is the aftermath that I dislike. Why do we need to feel the exhaustion for the whole day? As I type this whole lot of bollocks on my Macbook, I am reclining in the laziest posture on my chair.

 Actually, in truth, I shouldnt be blogging because I have a Pre-U Seminar proposal to rush out and a 200 words abstract for Project Work. But I also know that if I stop blogging today (and therefore not follow the schedule I set for myself), I will never do another blog post again.

 I shall keep this blog short and concise. I am mentally exhausted because of the discussion I had with my Pre-U buddies. I listen and I store what they say in my mind. Then I think it through, carrying a mini discussion within my own head. I always maintain different personalities and characters holding mini debate and discussion session in my mind. Keeps my brain active. Might be why I am lacking in the concentration department- I can never keep my thoughts in a single line.


Additionally, my hopes of showing off and topping my class in Chinese (Still quite proud of that A1) is crumbling. I have been assigned to a different class from all my classmates and they ALL scored distinctions. All scored A1s and A2s. I am now one of the many "Cheena" people.

我也不知道该说些什么。

All I know is that Chinese in JC is really different from my Secondary school. We dont have group works, we dont have in-class discussions, heck, we havent even introduced ourself...the teacher just dived straight into the lesson.  Which made me disgruntled all day. I might just have lost what little love I had for the language. Chinese lesson in JC, for lack of a better word is boring. Seems more rote-learning than anything else. Perhaps it might be because of the lack of time, or the fact we are the best Chinese class.

Also envied Amy and my HTC, who volunteered to manage the drink stall. The one offering free 100plus after the run. Grr.

I ended the day with dinner at Carl's Junior with my classmates. This makes it the first official outing I had with 1T17. The burger at Carl's was...huge. Seemed to surprise my classmates to hear that I was a Carl's Junior virgin.

Guess I am not a fast food junkie because I rarely eat at Macdonald's or BK or Subway. I have a more Asian palate.

"Tired and I wanna go home" face


Unsteady hand = failed group shot

Onion Ring lover

Angus Beef- 2.5 times the size of a Mac burger

"Whatcha looking at?"
Signing off as I head resignedly towards that pile of projects.

2 comments:

Dreamer said...

my god Seetoh! you blog in proper english. lol. btw, joyce here.

Another Teenager. said...

Thanks and HI JOYCE~ :D