They should pay me for this. Lol. Exactly as I predicted, my phone died on me earlier. Time of death: 11:09 AM on the 21st of Feburary 2006. Directly after ending call to Nian Shun, the death knell promptly sounded, and with a flash of "Battery Empty" my beloved phone expired. Sarah called me to say she had forgetten Glenn was treating them, -.- and could only go for lunch. She ends sch at 1 den ask me to pon. WTH skip lesson for lunch? o_O Might as well not have shifted Computing forward to replace the original "lunch". So ya, we decided to change it to to sometime next week or something. then I called NS cos Sarah told me something about him going alone so I called to inform him. That was the final straw my phone could take. So now i'm bored and in the library without communications, with 27 minutes to go, and nothing to do. LOL. Still got that Physics lecture to fight though later. Hope I don't fall asleep. I nearly always doze off around the end of the lesson. ><...Was quite tired when I woke up today...cos I used e com till 12am...with sch the next day. O_O Having too mcuh fun with the voice connection thing on MSN..lol I wish I had my laptop soon. Then I can use the mic in my room as long as want. My mum said that I "could have a laptop if I got into a JC". So...does YJC count? Lol touch wood...hope can get into Meridian. Meanwhile..my future laptop is out there...in a box...somewhere...XD I got more to talk about today, but i'll have to leave it for when I come home. Got rammed in the chest today while playing defender in soccer. Chest shot, instant kill, game over. Haha...it hurt, but was a helluva lot better than what another guy got. Player 1 dribbls to the corner, spins around and pumps the ball and player 2's face enters the trajectory of the ball. BAM. Owch. The ball's flightpath went from a beatiful upward arc to a direct vertical climb, rocketing into the air like a demented cannonball, shooting up for about 5 or 6 metres. I was watching on the far end of the field, and the figure were like a distant silent ballet of pain. Player 2 clutches his face and falls back like a marionette with its strings cut, as the rest of the players converge like on him. Across the field I could feel the pain of the guy. Seeing someone get rammed in the face full-force by a soccer ball is an experience to make you flinch in agony. Time's up..physics lecture starts in 9 minutes..packing up now..