FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL:

Now my dad's car is packed with my mum, sister, brother, father and i. He fetches my brother to school first, then me, then my sister, and my mum before he drives to jurong. He is posted to work there.Nearer to ny compared to yishun. So i reached school pretty early, 6.30. And when i was walking to 3/6, obviously not taking the usual route, questions surfaced in my head. Then suddenly, i heard jia ning talking. Then i heard Rosanne, no surprise:) Then, i was super happy. So walked to the Atrium there and started talking. Then, don't know why, saw super lot of 2/5 people. Felt so happy. Then amanda came. And after a while, jolene came and suddenly, 3/6 got like 2/5 gathering, so many 2/5 people.

After assembly, went back to 3/6 and then the atmosphere of course not as warm as 2/5:( then, the our form teachers quite nice la. but mr chan reminds us of Mr fang. Then, we were briefed about stuff and then, do a bit of pccg, then the t'cher talking and i was like laughing at every single thing with jolene. So the indonesians beside and in front of us looked at us with an amused look. Don't know why everything seems so funny to me:) then, we were grouped according to random and we were supposed to find out each other's name, previous class, favourite idol, hobby and handphone number. Then we were supposed to take turns going up and one representative from each group will introduce all the people.

then, we went for recess and saw a lot of 2/5 people again and catched up with them till i hardly ate my chicken rice and suddenly realised bell going to ring and need to go auditorium for briefings. I listened a bit then after that a bit boring, so i was talking to jolene and not listening all the way.Then, it was lunch and briefing again. Super boring! Then, we had to go back to class and Mrs Susan Chew briefed us about some general stuff and voting for class com... 3 words. Horrible.Terrible.Vegetable. Then we played games and cleaned the class room.School ended!

Training. Friendlys with hwa chong jc, so "he" came. And he talked to me. A whole lot of crap. I was half-listening. And just kept nodding my head. "Whydo u keep getting injured?"
What the. The way you talk it is as if i want to get injured. Fractured leg, i was playing basketball and i didn't even know i had a fracture and even went for tennis training and discovered the fracture later. A problem you have,eh? Then, after recovering from the fracture, rushed off into training without proper warm-out and wore out my cartilage. A problem again? I went to Malaysia to celebrate my grandad's birthday and i fell there, and landed heavily on my hand and back. A problem? Maybe i am accident-prone.

But excuse me, you want to me in my shoes. Being in 3 casts for almost 2 months?! not being able to do a single thing? Walk with my leg limping because of my knee(cartilage), the point where i fell in malaysia and i landed on my back till it was so painful, i totally cried and screamed in pain. You like to be in my shoes? The feeling is great, simply great. All you care about is your medals, have you ever spared thought for the players. People only respect you out of fear, not the due respect you should command.

Respect people and you will earn your due respect. You totally spoiled my day:(

My mum's colleague sent her this sms for new year. I liked a sentence of it.
FACE YOUR PAST WITHOUT REGRET, HANDLE YOUR PRESENT WITH CONFIDENCE, FACE YOUR FUTURE WITHOUT FEAR!!!

Exercise regime.
Saturday: Running/swimming
Sunday: Basketball