LAST WEDNESDAY


I have been feeling awful lately, my head seems to be like splitting apart. I thought it would go away soon! I have been feeling like that since late last week and it has gotten worse :( There were a few occasions in the nights during the weekend that my Mommy & Daddy thought about taking me to the hospital. But it was sporadic so I didn't want to worry anyone.

This morning, we had PE lesson and I was not feeling too good but the teacher insisted that I play Touch Rugby again. I told that like I didn't wanna play but she was like adamant that I should play. I mean, do I look like I would enjoy rugby or do I look like a good rugby player to you? She didn't believe I was sick. She was like, "Debbie, if you can move, you can play rugby."

She made me stand at the goal post and tap the players but IT WAS SCARY CAUSE ALL MY FRIENDS COME CHARGING AT ME ALL AT THE SAME TIME! I ended up avoiding them althogether!

Then the teacher told my classmates, " throw the ball at Debbie" and my class mates tried to do it BUT IT WAS EVEN MORE SCARY SO I DUCKED. I DON'T WANNA BE HIT BY SUCH A DIRTY, MUDDY BALL!! I DON'T WANNA GET THE BALL! I WAS HOPING NO ONE WOULD NOTICE ME!!

And then Mrs D Silvia was all like.. "Debbie, you cannot just stand and bite your nails and look pretty, you know. Stop trying to shield the sun with your hands. And stop pawing at the ball like a pussy cat!".

Then she had this OH-SO WONDERFUL idea and insisted that, "DEBBIE, YOU BE THE SCORER! EVERY BODY CANNOT SCORE, ONLY DEBBIE SO EVERYONE HAS TO THROW THE BALL TO DEBBIE!" So cruel okay! I was scared stiff especially during those moments when every body was stampeding and charging at me. (Okay, maybe a tad too exaggerated) My instinct was to just throw the ball away or avoid it altogether. I mean, the ball was sorta muddy and ew.

After that, I was really sick.. prolly sick from the fright of playing rugby. So I got home from school like 2 & 1/2 hours earlier.


My headache got really worse and it felt as if a thousand knives were cutting through it.

Mommy took me to see the doctor. The doctor did checks on me cause she was worried that I could have a blood clot in my head after a bad fall from Chester 2 weeks ago which would be life threatening. I remember it was a really bad fall and ended up with a stiff neck and a swollen and bruised left jaw. Luckily, It doesn't appear to be so. After further tests and many many more questions from the doctor, she said it was TENSION HEADACHE which was brought about by EMOTIONAL STRESS. It is amazing but scary how the doctor knew that.. well.. I did just go through a very traumatic emotional experience. BUT I AM NOT ONE OF THOSE DEPRESSION MANIACS!

So, the doctor gave me a note and

I DON'T HAVE TO ATTEND PE LESSONS FOR TWO WEEKS.. that means.. THE TEACHER CAN'T MAKE ME PLAY TOUCH RUGBY FOR 2 WEEKS! YAY! NYEH NYEH NIH POO POO!

My Form teacher just announced that we have to attend a adventure Camp at Raffles Marina so I was all like..

Debbie: Wow! We are going to stay in a Hotel?

Everyone laughed.

Mrs Khong: No! Debbie, in tents.

Debbie: At least , we have fans, right?

Joy was like: No, Debbie, Xiao! How can you have fans in tents?

Anna was like: Wow Debbie, how can tents have fans, that would be damn good right!

I mean 4 people to a tent, no bathrooms, no mattresses, no air-conditioning.. GOSH.

And we have to do dragon boat racing, kayaking, canoeing and worse, rock climbing. OH MAN.