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Sad/ Happy Day

Before I start, i would like to warn readers that I'll be talking rubbish after this paragraph. So if you think I'm complaining, yes I am. If you have a problem with it, get lost.

What the hell man...I was so looking forward to today until something happened yesterday night. Shit manz...his problem has become my problem. Like I don't have enough of them...

And so today started really badly. Felt weak to the max. Eyes were drooping and the matter yesterday was stuck inside my head. My mind was whirring, thinking of what the shit am I supposed to do. Then suddenly I felt unwell. Blocknose, headache. Luckily got free period. Could take a rest for a while. Damn it after that I got migrane. Fortunately it wasn't one of those hardcore ones. Bloody hell. I'm supposed to enjoy today but instead, I have to attend to some fucked up shit. So on the whole, from morning to after Friday prayers, everything was like shit.

I am very grateful to my CCAs. They kept me away from thinking of that bloody problem. Thanks a lot. So it got better. I wasn't really as stressed as I was in the morning. Had fun during NCC. Sang some songs. Even though they were dirty. It was like back to the old days. Felt really relieved. At least got things to laugh. I tried to think of the problem but the times with my green companions were just too great even though there was nothing special. Then had hockey. Scored one goal at last, after numerous times of trying. It was damn sweet. Yay...so fun.

Going out tomorrow, despite the tons of school work. Hmm...got things to look forward to. Yay.

::: Sorry w/o a change is bloody useless... :::

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