There, my bloodied ear (without as much of the blood). If you'd ask me to describe this week so far, I'd give it something like disastrous. See what happened to my ear when I took my retainers off after feeling the area about that piercing throb. That's Tuesday. And on that same morning, some stupid bee had apparently decided that it should end its life there and then and STINGING ME ON THE BACK WHILE I WAS BATHING seemed to be the best thing it could come up with. It's not the least bit funny if you'd ask me.
Died for training yesterday. Am I weak or am I weak?
That's a rhetorical question. 45mins of physical training really killed (me). Only 45mins, mind you. So sad. Could even get myself a bruise while shooting.
Before I forget to mention, I also got a backache from Tuesday's run. So for those who laughed at how I walked like a retard today, don't mind me. I really couldn't help it. Try walking properly when every step you take with your left leg sends pain shooting up your entire damn body, and with calves that feel like they're about to give way anytime. Mm now I'm sad. We need to stop laughing at the guy in our school who walks like a duck. Cause if I'm not careful, my nickname from tomorrow onwards might be Daisy.
On a brighter note, I did my work!! That's like half of two subjects' tutorials which is like maybe about one tutorial-worth if you even bother to do the Math but at least I tried no? You might think that I would have an inkling of what's going on for lessons now but sad to say, no, cause the Maths tutorial is done so that I can hand up my Maths file (and I only did half of it omg I should be traumatized) and today, it took my Chem teacher all of 1.5 hours to finish going through the other tutorial that I'd done.
Conclusion: WeiRu needs to start studying or she'll just crash and burn for her Promos.
Yesternight, when it was raining heavily, I fell down while walking down the stairs. (I'm that retarded yes shut up) I sat there for quite a few moments and thought about everything I could think of in that few moments.
Like each of our mothers had taught us, mine had taught me to
pick myself up when I fall. Of course, I stood up then and continued to walk. It took 3 seconds for embarrassment to catch up with me and I waited for my blush to go away before I turned around to see if anyone saw me. None of course heehee.
My temper's getting the better of me these days. Can't seem to do anything about it, and that's sickening. The fall woke me up.
When it's good, then it's good, it's so good till it goes bad.
Till you're trying to find the you that you once had.
I have heard myself cry, never again.
Broken down in agony just trying to find a fit.
