it's been one hell of a week. training was tough as hell, and i lost my saturday too. my legs are still aching..don't think they'll be ready by tomorrow for this week of vicious training. i went back to VS on friday for 130th Speech Day cum Sec4 Graduation Ceremony. The event belonged more to the Sec 4s than us, the class of '05. nevertheless, it was great to be back in VS and enjoying the warmth of the VS spirit. education in VS was truly "priceless", i couldn't agree more. The Victorian Anthem at the end was thunderous..i've never felt it before so strongly before, in VS or VJ. The atmosphere was amazing. you've got to experience it yourself to know it. Looking back, i think my time in VS was the best period of my life. and will always be. I think i'm a VS Victorian rather than the VJ Victorian. it's just so different.
Open House was a waste of my time, rotting away with JiaHao at the Lion Dance Booth. good thing there was some free stuff..like the apple soda and ice cream..plus the twisties..to help me pass time...it was a formality to man the booth..really no practical use. the haze made my day worst. it shot above 100 again. those indonesians really love burning. luckily, Manchester United crushed Wigan 3-1...it made things better...help me to avoid thinking about PW.
escape from PW was never really a solution...i know i'm in deep shit now. The Written Report is in a huge mess. i don't know how to deal with it. the problems are mounting..getting back results this week too...i'm looking forward to the next weekend...damn, life sucks.
