Anyway, I wasn't really in the mood to celebrate Friendship Day without Denise. What's Friendship Day without your best of best Friends?

I miss Denise!!!

I sort of cheered myself up a little and wanted to give free hugs to some people.

REJECTED! Boo hoo hoo...

Now, really not in the mood.

Lessons as usual...

POP QUIZ! How(sarcastic ) WONDERFUL!!!

LA Comprehension Timed Practice, a.k.a a comprehension graded test. ( optimistic) What a nice Friendship day present!!!

Lunch...

CCA! Softball!!!

( no more sarcastic-optimistic-thingy)

I walked like for a million hours to a place called "Far Far Away Field".

Walked walked walked walked walked walked walked walked.

Seemed like it was an endless path...

I persevered. (Very exaggerating.)

Finally we reached!!! Yippee!!!

Warm up and all those dodo exercises that a KFC chicken should do.

After that, we, the nice, innocent and angelic year ones had to do PHYSICAL TRAINING!

No offense, I have to say this.

Darn coach.

I named it the Torture Cycle.

1. Run 1 round around the WHOLE ENTIRE FIELD. Not only the sand but uneven grass patch too! There were so many bumps and holes that I lost balance and smacked Sing Mei's mouth by accident. SO sorry Sing Mei...

2. You have to throw/catch the hard-like-rock ball(paired with the senior)with bare hands.(x30)
3. Do something like sit up.(x15) Girls' way of push up.(x15) Some "head-up-legs-up-stomach-on-the-ground" thingy.(x15) We had to lie on the EXTREMELY GROSS GRASS to do this things. HELLO!!! Did they notice that some unlucky people like ME have ECZEMA! I was scratching like a dog with a flea after that.

4. A short water break... thank goodness.

Okay. Done? NOOOO!!! That will not be called Torture Cycle if it is only once. The word "cycle" means repeating the same things over and over.

Now can anyone imagine us doing what? Under that big golden 3.30pm to 5.30pm sun! My my!
I lost count of how many time s we did the torture cycle. Never mind...
Halfway through, I finished my water and my throat was as dry as a desert. Oh no!!!

Blah...

So that was my Friday 13th 2009. Luckily, it wasn't that bad.

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