Tuesday woes.

Lessons began 'officially'. But then again, it was still really orientation all over again for both the teachers and folks of 08S33.
Before I actually begin this entry, I want to apologise should my attitude today was like crap. Well, at least I was at my 'best behaviour' but you know, being sick does things to people. I somehow developed a terrible sore throat last night that woke me up 4 times. That wasn't any bit helpful especially when econs lecture today was such a bore. But that aside. I felt as though someone stuffed pieces after pieces of sandpaper down my throat. Swallowing was so damn painful. Worse, I had a cold. The nasal cavities were like blocked and it didn't help much in the air-conditioned rooms. Well, perhaps it was a blessing in disguise that LT5's air-conditioning broke down. Heh.
Backtracking, today's lessons were so~so. I got to know new folks, mainly the guys(again). Such as Jonathan-didn't speak to him much though, then Kenny, Nicolas and Alvin(?). What the heck. I spoke to a few girls though, mainly from IP like Sharon and Jillian. Then there were the IJ people like Gratel(sorry I spelt your name wrongly) and Victoria. Lessons were fine.
By the time econs was over, I felt as though I was part of WWII twice over. I was so damn damn damn damn tired. But at least, the saving grace was that chemistry was light. Well, at least initially. Then the troublesome bits and pieces set in. We learned so much more stuff like s,p,d,f blah blah blah blah blah. So chim that I feel like banging my head on the table and rip the lecture notes to shreds. The sore throat and bad nose didn't help one bit either. It just got worse. Great.
So by the time chemistry ended, I was surprised that I am still up and standing. Well, better prepare myself if I wish to survive through more shit in the army. Skipped Chinese later cause I was HMT. Then it was back to chemistry and more chemistry. Hurray.

We had CCA try-outs later on. I pretty much sum up that my tennis playing dreams are dashed; well, you can't exactly expect much from someone who is playing it for the first time to get selected right? Well, it was for the fun of things. Heh. I shot many balls and many of these balls went either too high or kissed the net. Two actually made it over the fence and landed themselves in the grass patch not too far out. Should had shot harder. Haha. Well, tennis was just 'play-play'. The real deal was taekwando. It was fun really. Shouting and yelling as we threw punches and kicks at the seniors like some cavemen or something.
I am beat.