Its over. Offically, over. I never knew 10 weeks could pass so fast. In the wink of an eye, the first quarter of my JC1 life is over. With it signals the arrival of the second intake, and again with it signals the end of the "honeymoon" period, and its now time for lessons to pick up pace. It's also time for me to start working hard towards my goal.
So today, I've got no idea whats wrong with my bloody right ankle. It just hurts, but I know its not a sprain or anything like that. Just painful to rotate and walk and everything. Eurrgh. Somehow over the course of sitting down at pastamania and food junction it got a lot better. 0_o I dunno, I hate my body. Its clogged with fat, lousy muscles, and the cardiac function sucks. Not to mention that my face turns red so fast. And my hands are like so rough. Bleah.
Anyway, the girls of the class wore like RJ uniform today. SO CUTE. Like they all look mature now =/ How sad. >.<
I don't actually have much to say. 08A01C! Check your mails! AND class outing is on Tuesday!! ^^
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-Merv.