here i am again after much procrastination.

love yesterday because dad allowed me to go for enrolment service. lovely days in PHS i would remember. lovely friends, lovely teachers and lovely school. let me reiterate again. never to come to my jc.

went to the polyclinic to change my dressing. got pretty angry because some beebee person didnt book a appt for me when she claim she did and therefore wasted lots of my time. lucky i went to check and there's this lovely lady in charge of payment who helped me. and worse of all, that beebee person didnt even do my dressing well the last time.

adelene tan came and gave me a wonderful maths class. the only reason why i lasted was because it was adelene. imagine if it was my maths tutor, i'll probably die. revised on complex number which have killed my brain till this moment.

aunty came as well to visit me. they gave me a lovely card and i knew it was my cousin's work for the awesome handwriting. i wished i had that handwriting. and no teacher would complain about them anymore.

here i am slacking away and waiting for my 7pm show. time seem to pass super slowly now. my head is killing me in addition to the dizzy spells and back uncomfort. oh my goodness