i suppose it's safe to say that i'm getting used to making a fool of myself for the past few days. i hate PE. it's not just the running.
we were supposed to use a bamboo pole to to some weird incline pull up thing and at first it was making weird sounds like it was gonna break, then i had to do it properly cuz jean looked like she was going to blast my brains out. then the bamboo breaks. i'm so heavy. i feel sorry for the bamboo. then we used the railings to to some pull ups. mrs tan came over to support me for 10 seconds.
at first the first 5 seconds was fine.
then i realised she wasnt stopping at 5. so at 7, i started kicking(she was standing right behind me). God knows where i kicked. i hoped i didnt kick her in between. if that were a guy instead of mrs tan, i wouldnt be sorry doing that.
ok so we had to do some stomach muscle and leg exercise. my feet kept hitting the ground (at this point you should realise i am a very very unsporty person who cant do the simplest stuff) and esther decided to help me.
and i kicked her in the mouth. i'm surprised she didnt yell at me but i'm glad she didnt though.
oh man. friday tomorrow. i wonder how i'm going to fare. oh my.
9:18 AM
&Disclaimer
I am Rachel.
My aspiration is to go to the university of agriculture so never have to use my brain again.
Bill Shakespeare is, for reasons unknown, my friend muse.
I am also currently recruiting a lookalike so they can take my exams for me. I ABHOR SCHOOL..
&Silly cookie
I WANT TO BE LIBERATED FROM THE HORROR THAT IS MY DAILY SCHOOL LIFE (or lack thereof).
