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Sunday, June 24

nothing beats enjoying the last day of the holidays than relaxing the whole day. no homework done at all. i cant imagine how dead i'll be when sch reopens tml but i dun care hahhaha. it's too late to pia; i've realised. so i've resolved so called ' start anew' which is to start without any homework and go to sch with a different attitude: to balance studies, cca and computer.

yesterday was a tiring day i must say. i woke up this morn for my early morn jog like a zombie. i even ran with my mind in standby mode. neways yesterday i woke up at 8, ate breakfast and read the day's as well as some backdated newspapers. after that i chiong-ed an essay for tuition and left the house for english tuition at 11. i planned out my ss sbq answers on the mrt and then went for english tuition scheduled at 11.45. i reach there on time and waited for the rest for the class to begin. tuitin ended at 1.45 and i rushed to pasir ris interchange, packeted some noodles and chiong-ed home for another tuition at 3. i did ss again on the train again and quickly munched down on my lunch and gt ready for the next tuition. it was 2.45 then. then, after i sat down and finially could relax, the doorbell rang. ' it's only 2.45...' i thought. but my teacher was early and so, the torture continued. it ended at 4.15 and i lied on my bed for a quick rest but when i closed and opened my eyes it was already 4.45. i quickly changed and rushed out of the house. i went to katong to get a haircut and that took damn long. i reached katong at 6 btw. i left katong at 6.35 and received a call from kenneth chew, telling me to get the tickets from him. after that, since i was late, i had to call him out of the LH to get my ticket. anyway i didnt take note of what time i reached sch but it was dark alr and i saw engswee and some of the ep guys going to sch too on the way into school. ziyan came out to give me the ticket although the councillor told me that i could go in without one. when i followed ziyan to my seat, i knew it was not good. this was because we were sitting in the front row. i dunno how to appreciate music as it was since i was primary 6 that i played a musical instrument and i was deadbeat. so i sat in the front, next to kenneth chew and cchms gz has just finished their second song. i tried very hard not to yawn but i did a few times uncontrollably. the concert ended early and there were refreshments, to my delight. i hadnt had dinner and i took some beehoon and 2 fishballs. after that we chatted to weisheng for a while before i left to huishia's birthday party when jinkai called me and asked me to go. i left after finishing my food and letting ziyan and kenneth chew know that i'm leaving if not they say that i pangseh them. after that i hurried out of school and walked there. played zhong ji mi ma and i fragging lost in my first game. the forfeit was to drink some rubbish in a cup and it smelled of rotten fish. after the cake cutting we played heart attack which was super fun. i left her house at 10 but i had to walk jinkai from the 12bus-stop all the way to the bubble tea bus-stop. after that i took a bus to paya lebar and took a train home. time: 11.10. i bathed, brushed teeth and slept immediately.

school starts tml. time to get owned.

- isaac.
9:38:00 PM