Sigh, yet another Sunday.

Well, let’s get it started.

I always thought most of the wretched broken-hearted are terrible writers.

True enough; they are.

Well, at least a good number of them are. Most of them seem to project their heartaches in their writings in the most unscrupulous manners and that is by going on and on about the same subject. Has it ever occurred to them that no one wants to listen to them whine? Can they be ever so ignorant? It is most infuriating; especially when they think that no can have it harder than they have. Nevertheless, here I am; bounded by the consistent nature of the grief-stricken and putting together a collection of my so-called calamity, but, putting in mind that most of you are putting up with circumstances that are even more appalling and unpleasant.

In any case, my biggest nerve-racking (or wrecking? Please do enlighten me), head-scratching, hair-pulling state of affairs at the moment would be my mid term exams. It’s in 2 weeks and I haven’t even started the B2B (Book to Brain) downloads. Well, every paper would consist of the Form 4 syllabus and a few chapters on Form 5; how on earth am I going to absorb all that information in 2 weeks? Mind you, I’ve got competition this coming week, EVERY SINGLE BLOOMING DAY. I’d be drop dead tired to even think about opening up a book, let alone flip its dry pages. On top of that, mum’s stressing the importance of my mid terms. I did rather well for my first two monthly tests, scored 100s on both modern and additional math. BUT, the fact still remains: I’m going to screw up my mid terms.

On to another note, my busy schedule pretty much reminds me that I’ve got a match tomorrow. My basketball matches are clashing with my tennis tournament. I have no idea how to deal with that; I suppose I will have to cross the bridge when I get to it. Nonetheless, that’s not the major issue. I haven’t played tennis for a VERY VERY VERY long time. The last time I played, just for fun, was in January; the 16^th (or 19^th) to be exact. The last time I actually trained was one and a half YEARS ago. I had to stop due to my knee injury. It hurts when I play tennis more than it does when I play basketball. I guess that means I’m joining this competition simply just for fun. There goes my state representative title… Sigh. And basketball? Been really shitty. With my bad knee and the lack of training, I’m now low on stamina and a very bad shooter. Team captain? Phooey.

Now then, quotes for the week (that seem to have made an impact):

“Wei Yi’s in love with a thesaurus!”
- The Whole Debate Team of SMK Infant Jesus Convent, Melaka

“Wei Yi! What happened to you? You used to be the most updated person and now you’re so (I can’t remember but I think she said) not.”
- Foo Chien Yee (on me not knowing every song that plays on the radio/computer)

“You haven’t been watching TV or listening to the radio for a very long time now, have you?”
- Felicia See (on me being so blur like the above)

“You doing that is like getting ready to eat with your fork and spoon in hand and then realizing that you haven’t even cooked yet.”
- Puan Poh (on Neena answering some question brainlessly in Chemistry)

“GUARD NO. 13!!”
- Pay Fong High School Basketball Coach (on their team apparently not guarding me properly O.O)

Yes, the final quote is the nicest thing that some one said to me all week; aside from the fact that Joanne said I have underground fans. O.O

So… what else do I have to bore you with? Yes, the classics. U fell for X but X likes Y, Y was starting to get along with Z but Z wants U, which makes him such a pest. Complicated, but at least some one likes you. For me, I wouldn’t say I’m at the end of my rope for my Dear Thelma (or Big Brother) is painlessly simple. I used to have mutual feelings with P but that ended. Q used to like me, but not any more. R? Yeah. Used to care about me, but not anymore. Oh well, I always led the simple sole-flyer’s life anyway. Will get back to that.

Tarah!