Yesterday was, without an iota of doubt, really impressive. I was unwillingly pushed out of my bed by my brother at 7.30 in the morning! Who on earth wakes up at that time?! Anyway, at around 8 am, my mom tells me she has fixed up mother tongue tuition for me at 9. Without even telling me! I ran down, had a slice of bread, changed and just as i had pulled on a t-shirt, my teacher came.I was ripping my hair from my scalp out of complete and utter boredom until 11, when i happily showed my teacher out of the house. I then had a mouthful of lunch, grabbed a shirt from my despicable and messy closet, stuffed some books and my pencil case into a bag and ran off for Science tuition. I came back at about 2.30 and got ready for the highlight of the day- football at The Cage. I play there every Saturday and so, I somehow strain to keep myself awake during all the tuition just so my dad will allow me to go and play. With three captains, we split into three teams, and started at about 4.15, with the winner staying after 10 minutes or whoever scored 2 goals first. I scored 3 brilliant goals in the matches.

Once I came back, I had a brief but calm bath and left for my Uncle's house for dinner. I met my cousins there and it was really fun. But, as all good things must come to an end, on the way home , I caught a fever and started to feel really bad. My mom immediately shoved two Panadols down my throat and it was painful. Very painful.