Like some primary school kid who doesn't want to go to school.
For at least 5times per trip to school on the MRT for this two days my eyes has been holding back tears from falling.
Reached school early but I waited for Jy so we could enter class together. I feel bad for dragging her into this and she feels bad for making me go to class late.
But we heard the most fabulous news ever.. except the other half.
Two days of sitting at the back of the class, with heads blocking my view, avoiding others, packing up before the teachers end and dashing out of class after the class ends has made me more insane. Failing to sign attendance because we refuse to go through the front door just results in me not getting full attendance.
I want to see Chingay. I don't have the mood. I want to go ice skating. But I'm tired. I want to go for a stroll. The sun's too hot. I want to cycle. But the bicycle's tyres are flat. I want to do alot of things but there's always something preventing me from doing so. Oh well.