Series of Insignificant Events 01
I spilled Mango Milkshake on my white shirt today during lunch. I was wearing a white shirt. Damn.
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I bumped into this student from 4v6 whom was allocated to my Social Studies group last evening, twice, at the Nanyang CC square. I believe her name is Yo.landa.
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I was late for work 3 times in a row this week. Luckily I’m not a student in this school. My secondary school didn’t take lateness THIS seriously. Well yes we had prefects guarding the entrances to the school. We don’t make a big fuss out of this lateness thing. People know that its wrong to be late, but that doesn’t mean we hope to get a scolding or run some laps so that we feel better about it. We’ll just try to be on time for school until we happen to be late again. ”)
I remember there was once when I woke up at ten on a normal school day. I entered the classroom after recess, to the amusement of my classmates. That was in Sec 3. =D
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I lost my swimming googles, so I’m going to get another pair tomorrow (Friday). I need a new pair of running shoes too. My Mizuno Precision 7 has worned out. I’m supposed to be training for the Sheares Bridge Run on 24th August, but I’ve hardly ran since 15km a month ago. My target for 21km is currently still 2hrs 30 minutes.
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