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Saturday, April 2

today was nothing great. throughout the day i just kept thinking about tomorrow...

april fool!!! the first thing i saw when i entered junior block was the corny message telling everyone that junior block is unstable due to ongoing construction, and all sec1 and sec2 students must go hall... damn lame... i just walked in and sure enough the people weren't stupid... thank heavens, though i did spot a few sec ones staring around at the entrance of the hall... 0_o

then today instead of jacking the teacher, we students kena jack. 2A switched classrooms with 2B and waited for the 3rd period. otto fong went in and began rattling info and announcements. for some stupid reason, 2A was freakingly unspirited, so it ended up like a mixture of students in both classrooms. we freaked otto and told him we got combined RE and his lesson would be moved next week. walao and 2B monitor Si Kai (haha incidentally the one who stabbed me with his spikes) went to give the cue and everybody wailed "april fool". actually it wasnt a positive wail. more like mourning. in the end otto just sighed and asked us 2A people to disappear. omg it was damn jack, another april fool's day ruined... lol

okay. april fool's done and over with. tomorrow. big day. junior track meet. i'm gonna die big time... 400m... nooooooooooooooooooooooooo. my one and only target is a min flat. at least. i suck anyway, so i'm not gonna expect anything big. i'm expecting last. but not gonna give up. gonna try to overtake people. yeah yeah yeah. drive drive drive. 400m here i come...