Recently, I've been feeling so away from God. Even when I'm trying I can't seem to reach him. Standing at the altars, I still don't feel him. There's a certain peace, a certain rest that comes when we meet him, when we're in his prescence. But I can't feel that anymore. And I need that. Advice from friends can help but brings no resolve. I need to feel his touch once more. Watering the cracked ground...
Today was busy. Started out with PE. I ran a sucky 2.4. One of my lousier times. 13:25. I'm irritated cause I know I didn't push myself. Bleahs.
Then went on to lessons as usual. Which never is. Cause my class has been described as 'better than cable.' With us, its like a whole list of 'shows' to watch. Everything from comedy to drama.
Spin-a-yarn competition. Stupid story-telling competition. My class representative didn't even make it past the preliminaries. And honestly, I don't think anyone did very well for that.
NPCC(sea). There are these 2 guys who are major slackers. And I mean major. They only started coming regularly. They don't know the drills well, they therfore can't execute them well, and our squad ends up being punished. Because of them. And they keep insisting they know the drills. Its completely unfair to us.
MGS. Long story how I ended going there. I can't bother explaining so it has something to do with dance night rehearsals, my classmates church friend and alot of waiting.
Esplanade. Went there for a arts appreciation concerto. I found myself suprisingly enjoying the show. Although I did accidentally fall asleep during the second movement of the second piece. The rather daft members of my school didn't quite realise you're supposed to appluad in between pieces and not movements. And that, at the end of the concerto, when you stop the clapping, the conductor will leave. If you continue, he will just keep bowing. Moronic members of my school continue to clap thinking its the other way round.
And that leads me here. Sitting in front of my tablet blogging. I wanted to write another entry of 'the diary of a traveling headache' but I'm too lazy now. I deserve my rest. Ciao.