CURRENTLY on the verge of screaming.
MAD!

For the very first time in my life, I went down into a huge drain. Literally. As I was playing basketball with Ryan, who came along with Louise, the ball flew and rolled its way all the way to the huge drain near the court. The basketball court I am referring to is that in front of Dunearn Secondary School. Jing Wen had invited a few of us over to play basketball with him at his place.

In order to retrieve the ball out of the huge drain, I and Ryan ran quite a distance chrome://foxytunes-public/content/signatures/signature-button.pngto find a sewage point. Lift up the metal railings and went down to the dirty, stinky drain. It was pretty dangerous. Ryan reminded me of the incident that happened to a few youngsters not long ago. They got drowned in the drain as the water rush in as they were walking in it. There wasn't enough time to escape and died.

That gave me the creeps worrying should the dirty water be rushing out of the holes any time soon. Quicken our steps we found the ball. Welcoming us where the kids at the court we met earlier on. They found a way up and as soon as we retrieve the ball we climbed up. Ryan was unsure if the cheap stake "ladder" could take our weights. Pretty dangerous and unsafe. They are made of some sticks being forced into some empty holes on the walls of the drain.

I wanted to get up first but Ryan said he should go first as he is rather much heavier than me. Lucky that he went up first too. I had a bit of difficulty reaching the top. He stretch his hands and grab my arm and pulled me up. Pretty strong.

So it wasn't so bad after all. A scary experience though, too dangerous and risky. Ryan had mentioned that it was pretty romantic. He must be nuts I told him. He had took the walk in the drain like a walk on the beach. Crazy thoughts.

So that was Sunday evening.

School was alright on the whole. PE lesson seems interesting and I actually learned something practical from a PE lesson. PE teachers I've came across thus far, has never told us that we should raise our heads upwards as it would injure our neck. Neither has any one told us the proper way to do a forward lunge. It had certainly been different. I think I'm gonna like this adjunct teacher.

Just noticed I had left out one of the cause of my anger today. I was late. Not truly due to my own mistake. I had assumed that Jordan was at home waiting for his father to bring him to school this morning as he did not replied any of my messages. I had decided to take a ride from him today as I missed a bus that was filled to the maximum. Without hesitation, I messaged Jordan and told him that I was going to need a ride from him today. However there was no reply. Only until his parents came down to send Jordan's sister to school did I know that Jordan had already left. Apparently there was miscommunication.

How I wish I could scream and blame him, but there is practically no use in doing so. I am destined to be late. I had a feeling that something like this was going to happen this morning, only did I know that the feeling and that future I foresee would fall on me today. That justified enough for Mr Lee to allow me to just do half and hour of detention.

The result release ceremony was pretty cool. But lenghty with lots of explanation and stuffs. Nothing very much interesting. Had expected Qiao Wen to top the school in the first place already anyway. And Hui Shan came in second. Cool. Shunyu did pretty well to. So this year choir has 3 models to follow after. The pressure is rising. Fear of not being able to carry the name of choir and for myself. I'm afraid of not being able to live up to my own expectations. I certainly do not want to be the ones who cried in sorrow after they received their results. I'd have to buck up.

GAMBATE!

It would certainly be nice to see that all top 40 positions to be filled by students of 4E2 next year when we return to school in the January to receive our results. Argh. Shall turn in earlier today. Gonna wake up earlier tomorrow.

Ja-na!~

Pluralitas non est ponenda since necessitate.
(Plurality should not be posited without necessity.)

"Science is made up of facts as a house is with stones. But a collection of facts is no more a science than a heap on stones is a house." - Henri Poincaré.

"Perchance you who pronounce my sentence are in greater fear than I who receive it.

Qua Verum est.