Say Aah- in a new perspective.

There has been an inordinate amount of homework given over this past week.

But I'm past caring.

So... I am going to blog about my new school life!

This past month has been equally fun and yet stressful at the same time.

You would think that the stress probably came from the the transition from secondary to JC life as well as the workload that would inevitably double or even triple.

But no.

Surprising as this may sound, I found the most stressful thing that I've endured in these past 2 months is choosing a CCA.

Choosing a CCA is no feat in my school, well, for me at least. I have to admit, I do not have skills of any kind. So choosing a CCA, and being accepted into it would most probably be not easy for me. Nonetheless, I never expected it to be this hard. I guess it's somewhat due to the many talented people and overachievers in my school. For what it's worth, I got accepted into a service CCA and from these past few weeks, it has been rather fulfilling. So, I am happy(:

Speaking of which, I visited an old folks' home today.

And I have to say, I am never, ever placing my parents in an old folks' home.

I give up.

I like to tease. I tend to call people names, make fun of them, and act silly around them just to see if I can make them smile or laugh. I'd rather be playfully mean than corny and snappy, actually.

Pretending not to love you was the hardest thing I've ever done.

I actually tried playing pool for the first time yesterday during a meet-up with my club members. I'll admit, I've always been apprehensive about trying out the game due to its association with you know, "pai kias" and all that. But I must say, the game is actually really fun! It's easy to pick up and quite highly addictive. And the main point is, I don't suck at it. Thank goodness.

Went to SwissHotel Merchant Court for dinner after that. Mr Ng gave 7 of us treats for our A1s in Olevel physics(:

-abrupt end because inspiration for writing is not flowing(as evident in above text)-

I miss having short hair.

Classic.

THE PAIN IN MY THROAT IS KILLING ME.

NOT BEING ABLE TO TALK IS KILLING ME MORE.