Post Number 1.....

This week was a very unlucky week for me as a student. It was one of the unluckiest week ever in my 14-year old life! The unlucky week started on Monday. When I was playing soccer, I fell and scraped my knee. Blood was gushing out. However, I did not care as I was felling rather emotional that day. Only Parry and Jerry know why. They tried to offer me "counselling" which in the end made me felt worse. I felt worse when Jerry talks. However, Parry's advice were rather helpful and made me feel a little better. Parry and Jerry are really my good friends in class.

My unlucky Monday continued with Home Economics lesson. I screwed up on the stitching of cloth. However with the help of the teachers like Miss Hashima, I was able to master the art of stitching properly. You might think that this was nothing unlucky, but, you were WRONG! The reason was that the needle pricked my skin a number of times, which was indeed very, very painful.

Next lesson: Mother Tongue. The teacher was very unhappy with our performance as we did not study. I was very sad that the teacher did not cared for those who had studied very hard for the topic. I felt so unfair but i did not want to voice out how I felt as I knew that the teacher was very dissapointeed with most of us.

The final lesson of the day was Mathematics. It was already a very tiring day but we still have to use of tired minds to solve the brain-teasing questions which were draining our mind concentration.

It was finally the end of school when my friend, Oliver, told me that I had to finish four hours of individuals this week or else I had to face the severe consequences. Upon hearing the news, I covered my face with my hands in despair.

All that unluckiness was only in one day! Guess what happened to me today! Lets find out...

For PE lesson, we had to walk to the lagoon for our 800 metres event. this event was for the intra-school championship. To get at least a point to be added to the points, we had to run at most 3 min and 9secs. After running my guts out, I ran a timing of 3min 41sec. Not very satisfied with my timing, I walked back to school, trying to think of ways to improve my timing for my 800 metres event and my 2.4km jog for the NAPHA test.

After PE lesson was recess! Our class's favourite sport was soccer! Hence, we used our monitor's EZ link card to borrow a soccer ball. During the game, as I was fighting for the ball, I tripped over the defender's leg and fell. There was a deep cut there. As i look down, I saw part of my skin was attached to the floor. It was only seconds before the blood starts gushing out. Only Parry and Li Heng were there to help me. However, that MARVIN was continuing to play by himself. I wonder how selfish Marvin could get.

The wound was so deep that it used up quite a number of tissue papers to make sure it was dry. This injury to me kind of an emotional scar that would always be inside my memories. As I am typing now, I could still the slight stinging pain of the injury. Looks like I had typed quite a lot. See you in my next post then!