I hate the way I woke up. I missed a whole hour of sleep because I accidentally set my alarm clock to 4.30am. When it rang, I was so shocked that I could not sleep for the next hour! Annoying! I was really fed up with myself and just rushed to the toilet to take a shower. And, my water heater is still broken! So I decided to practice my breakdancing! I held a freeze pose for about 10mins. It was really tiring but it managed to make me sweat, enough for me to endure the cold water.

Afterwards, I went in front of mirror to comb my hair. At the worst time, I remembered a ghost story I had watched before. I hate ghosts! They do not exist! But still, I was terrified. In the story, the ghost looks exactly like you but it does not follow what you do in the mirror. When you turn, it stays there and suddenly kills itself. Okay, next scene!

I sent a message to Ivan telling him to wake up. Recently, he has been waking up late and if he was late again, it would be his third time and he would be so dead. I proceded to the bus stop and waited for bus number 28. While waiting, I encountered someone who I did not really want to see. A senior band member.

I hated band. I was once in band but I quitted and join NCC Land because the seniors were slightly biased. Anyway, the bus arrived and I obviously boarded it. On the bus, I decided to memorise my science presentation script. People might have thought that I was crazy because I was like talking to myself. Who cares about other people's opinion!

School was so boring. I had no mood to study at all, mostly because I had done nothing related to school work during the break except a brief study of Mathematics. I looked around and saw Hamzah with his trumpet case. I quickly went towards it and opened the case! I could not resist! I sort of missed the trumpet. It was my instrument in band after all.

School went by in a flash with nothing going into my head. Mainly because the lessons were quite boring. I could have slept but I kept on chatting with the person beside me. I did pay attention once in a while because I felt a bit guilty. Also, my notes were confiscated! I am pretty lucky that Mrs Rama was kind enough to let me off and return me my notes. Thank god!

After school, there was a Mathematics test. I did not bring my calculator because I forgot that there was a test! Also, I had a Mathematics tuition class so I placed my calculator in my tuition bag instead! I still have my after test depression...

I did not manage to do the last question and I made a mistake in the beginning.

How I wish I could rewind today...