It's been a tiring week, really. Every night from Tuesday was dedicated to The Amazing Genesis II Race. Sweatshop work in school that involved loads of cutting and sticking. Physically tiring, but what felt worst was the sight of everyone doing the schoolwork and keeping up with school while I was stagnating. I think I would have just died of boredom if I had to do it without company. Manual labour is not my kinda thing man, or maybe I'm just spoilt by the convenience of everything around me.

The thought of just dropping everything, due to various reasons, crossed my mind so many times. Or maybe it was just lingering there all along. It gets pretty annoying when the head keeps on grumbling about how inefficient the team is. But seriously, c'mon, we've more on our plates than you know it. And yes, I know I signed up for this and I shouldn't be complaining. If anything, you're the one with an obscene amount of time in your hands, not to forget you also had the proper tools to do the manual labour in a more efficient way. But yes, it brings me back to the point that I DID sign up for this. Ah well. I'm just gonna shut up.

Thankfully, the race went well. It was fun yet crazy at times. Driving all the way from Tuas at THAT speed was beyond crazy, and I'm so scared that a red letter is gonna arrive in my postbox any day now. If it does, there goes my license. ): I met probably the coolest primary 6 kid in my life and looking back, she did help make things easier! So danke, Juliana! My station masters were good too (danke as well), though I irritated the second one by coming late. If not for that unexpected lift, I think I would have gotten murdered.

Dinner, supper... just chilling. Laughs at Shannon's scary and disturbing antics. Well, I did enjoy my day despite going home and crashing instantaneously.

Well, all for the 27 year old choir that has helped me grow in so many different ways during the last 5 years. That experience, is something I can't put a price or value upon nor ever payback.