My trusty W705 has since Saturday, failed to allow me to hear the other party during a call. As a result I had to on speaker mode every time I answer a call and it irritates me to irritate other people.
lolwut.
So yeah I sent it for servicing after school earlier on. Went to East Point where the nearest Sony Ericsson outlet is located. It is also where my friends are celebrating another of my bud's birthday. Unbeknownst to certain people, a few of us (the cool and the minority) decided to get him what every 18 year old male wants.
Alcohol, of course.
Whut were you thinking.
Oh and I forgot to mention that the last rugby SPE for this term was the best one so far. Great use of teamwork and fake-passes, evasions and scrum. We also learnt maul today but sadly no one tried it out on the field.
It's not like we didn't have the opportunity, it's just that we were not used to the idea I guess.
Heard next term's SPE is gonna be tennis.
Bleah.
Now don't get me wrong, I like tennis. But the teacher-ic of tennis?
Fail.
I really liked rugby. It's like such a man's sport. I sincerely think that Nordin's SPE without our class would have been boring. I mean if you were there watching us, you would understand me. Some of the guys from the other class are just plain pussies.
Then again I shouldn't flame so much.
But I just woke up at 1 hour ago. Thought I'll take a short nap from 9-10, turned out to be 9-3am.
Crazy shit.
Maybe I shall go read up on some Bio, or perhaps start on my math. Which I' abandoned since sampling.
Ahh fuck.
Cya guys,
Later.
And I will hold on, even if it means letting go.
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