of sorts.

It's just Monday and I am yearning for the weekend to come for more reasons than one. This week is SPA week. Chemistry SPA. I reckon we would be doing the ionic precipitation tests again. What with all the zinc and sodium hydroxide and ammonia. Bleah. Especially ammonia. Hate it.
School was norm today. I got glued to Victoria's phone again during the early parts of Biology. Apparently, I missed out something important..something about the potassium ion gate or something. Ha. I will try to unravel that bullshit later.
Economics this morning was moderately entertaining. I like the lecturer. I still hate the subject though. It is second position to subjects that I hate most in my 17 years of life. Physics still take top spot even though I miraculously scored an A2. Ha.
PE was fun. We were smacking shuttlecocks here and there and making Moses run after them like the coyote in the Roadrunner show. Alvin and I teamed up against Claire, Binghao and Moses. I would rather we have a real match..but then..we all need to unwind. It was great fun. Turns out the Dunks made rather good badminton shoes; but I will need to get a new pair of shoes soon..my three pairs are wearing out and thin after a good three years. Especially my beloved Puma.
Math lecture was next. Functions still registered zilch in my head cause I wasn't paying attention for the past week or so. And so, during today's Summation, I gave it my all. I tried my best really. But despite my best efforts, as always, my eyes will shut themselves and i find myself dozing off now and then. If not for Alvin's incessant shaking of the table, I wouldn't had woken up. Shermaine was complaining of that too.
Economics was up next. We were late cause we were rushing to complete the essay that was supposed to be handed up today. I gave up on my essay midway and scribbled gibberish. And if I felt artistic, I would drop a graph here and there. At least it made the essay looked "economicsy". Not to mention how much space those graphs took up. Heh. I am so dead for economics.
We got ticked off for being late. I came up with a lame excuse that I was busy with my GPP; lousy lie cause two of my members were at the class already. Oops. Who cares.

The day's long. So long.
Folks have been asking me if I am alright. Here's my answer:

It's nothing but time and a face that you lose
I chose to feel it and you couldn't chose
I'll write you a postcard
I'll send you the news
From a house down the road from real love...

Live through this, and you won't look back...

There's one thing I want to say, so I'll be brave
You were what I wanted
I gave what I gave
I'm not sorry I met you
I'm not sorry it's over
I'm not sorry there's nothing to say