title: NAPFA Test
date: Saturday, July 22, 2006
[ Napfa Test 20/07, my no. is 44 ]wah..my legs r aching after completing my 2.4km, running 6 round ard the sch running tracks. because of my stubborn-ness, insisting on running (not walking ok!) to complete the run whether i pass or fail, even though i was tired and lack of sleep...hehe..
At that point of time, i thot i will faint, then des will do CPR for me..lol nah.. i felt a sense of accomplishment after the run, even jacq completed her run too~ Sadly i still failed my 'sit-up', 'sit & reach' & 'standing board jump'. hahaz but nvm, as long as i got a 'partipated' in my transcript thn can le.
darL did well. He got GOLD & was the 1st one who completed the 2.4km run among the 60 participants. so pround of him~ (yaya des)
phew~ quite satisfied with my FMM project~ hope that Mr FMM will not be picky on us (he always gt that grumpy face) & give all of us better marks. Completed 2 projects le, 2 more to go! & there comes the exams & my attachment..
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As days are drawing nearer to the end of sch semester, i find that my social contact with my friends are very lousy. i supposed i gt too much pressure, esp nowadays.
Sometimes i wonder whether my friends would think, "why i always got a bitter-gound face?". i cant help feeling that im being left out in a conversation & i cant seems to start a new topic.. (like a block stuck in my mouth)..
looking thru my phonebook, i found that i almost lost contact with all of them, except a few. i am like friend-less. not being that i want alot of friends to surround me. but how much i wished life can be less "eventful", as in my current situation, so maybe my life can be more beautiful then. there u cee lifang crying in her room, feeling so helpless, another moment, u cee lifang like a mad chicken poking everyone, driving them mad~
i always know that my temper is getting bad to worse. but i cant help when it exploded. no matter how many times i reminded myself.
maybe i can invent a "temper control band" when i starts my nonsense ^@#?!*again, the band will tighten my wrist to remind me that i shld stay clam..whoa..brilliant.. (crap)
p/s : sorry des. made you angry again. tangz for being my listening ear & sandbag. i love you~