[ a morbid fascination that borders on obsession. ]
Tuesday, September 13, 2005 the thin red line.
2nd day of school of the fourth term. 3 weeks to go to mid-course exams. Got involved in a petty misdeamenour during PE, along with 5 other guys from my class. All of skipped PE, albeit by different method and eventually all were caught. I wanted to report sick to Mr Lee, but he was away on competition. So i just walked away. Instead Ms Lee the HOD took attendance and from there our fate was already sealed. Mr Koh saw me midway in school and tried to ruffle me up about it but i was up to his sacarstic and snide questions. Just because you know me doesn't mean you can anyhow get involved. Go to your hockey lah.
I was indeed really feeling unwell. The sore throat since last thursday still haven't really subsides and lingers in my throat. I got a flu to boot and many mini migraines were attacking my head. I was comtemplating getting a leave from school but somehow i felt better as the day passed. During maths tutorial something happened. I promised not to say anything about it so no details. Except that Mr Khoo forgot my name after 1 and a half weeks. How insignificant i must be.
Had a friendly match against the Singapore American School at their ground. Have to say their school look really impressive. We lost the match 2-0 by two late and silly goals, whats new. Again i made a late cameo appearence for roughly 10+ minutes, not much time to do anything significant. Everybody played well and we were unlucky to lose.
During civics had this lesson on choosing Ms Right and stuffs about dating and relationship. I was thinking how i want my Ms Right to be. Its been a while since i thought about this.