Friday, April 23, 2004
PMS

Over and over again I find myself asking this question: Why do girls have PMS? I hate it. I hate dealing with it. Unlike most girls, I have the will to contain this syndrome. I don't take my PMS out on others UNLESS (if and only if) they push it. They will get it from me if they agitate me. In most cases, dealing with irritants is no big deal. I've met peskier irritants. I'm proud to announce that I have been at least 99% successful in dealing with PMS. Today must have been the other 1% of the time that I actually burst.. (in a fit of irritation..) I don't regret flipping that bastard off. I really don't. He deserved it. He's been nothing but a pain in my butt. I've had enough of him showing off. I've had enough of his eff-ing attitude. So that's that. People can't agree more. I'm sure.

Halim got injured during his first match against MI on Wednesday. All I saw was someone collapse on the pitch.. I prayed that it wasn't him. Then Aizat came and told me that the one who collapsed was Halim. I looked up and he was still running around. I thought he was fine... Or so I thought, till he starting hopping and finally collapsed again, calling for timeout. It was then that I knew he wasn't fine. Six minutes into the game and he had to be on the benches. Gah. Poor guy. He's been training non stop, and its his last season. Accompanied him to Alexandra Hospital together with Hamdi, Perry and See Toh where we found out that his ligaments around the knee got lodged between his bones. ouch. Then i guess the harsh reality sank in, that he would probably be out for the rest of the season. yikes. It pains him that he can't play. He's got 5 Days MC. I miss him so much...

Yikes. My migraines are back. My head is starting to pound again. Must be GP.

Oh, speaking of GP, (excuse my language) fuck, I hate my teacher. And its not PMS.