post-script

Just gotten myself a laptop from the roadshow at my poly.


And I am so



addicted



to



the



webcam!


Who wont be? Well, I would. And I was having such a good hair day today. Like totally.

And, OH YAH

Did I mention that I signed up for ballroom, drama, piano ensemble, tennis and sprint kayaking?

Ballroom was shit. Signed up just to support one of them polymates; never did plan to go for its orientation. In the end, that polymate backed out too after observing the sluttiness of the outfits that the females wore. Backless leh. You say hot, I say red-light district.

So far, I went for the sprint kayaking orientation.

IT WAS FREAKIN PEER PRESSURE I TELL YOU!!!

But I still signed up readily coz need something to force me to exercise.

And I missed a heartbeat on the day of the orientation.

After more than 5 months of not exercising, we were made to run 4 laps around the stadium (the real ones), pumping, crutches, pull ups x10000000000.

Not only was I physically tormented, my mentality was not forgotten. The way the seniors guys parade around in singlets with their toned outstretched rippling buffed chiseled bulging vein-popping biceps really made me feel so freakin mother inferior. Like come on sia. Me now go kayaking? Its like the biggest joke on the planet.

And lastly,

Happy Birthday my dearest Mother who went through indescribable pain to conceive me but is still nothing compared to the hardships you had to face bringing me up since I was this small.



She turned 48 btw.