26/1/2018

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Nothing intersting happened between this entry and the previous one, so I didn't write them down. So now let's begin!


You might have seen this in Ham's diary, but still... we had volleyball for PE, and I had no idea how to play it, so I just randomly hit the ball everywhere and miraculously, it didn't hit anyone (there was a close call, in which the ball was millimeters away from hitting someone's back), but I did get hit BY THE PERSON I ALMOST HIT. Oh well.

I guess the only reason Ham thought I was good at volleyball is because I did not run away from the ball. I told Kaori about this after school, and she told me that she had conquered her fear of (PE) balls flying towards her. YOU HEAR THAT, ? FACE YOUR FEARS! IF KAORI CAN DO IT, SO CAN YOU!

And then, my arms hurt.


Nothing really happened, apart from our History teacher talking about handsome guys, our math teacher screaming because we sang happy birthday to him every single day from his birthday until today, and our form teacher "auctioning" off objects on the teacher's desk. He did try to auction a PE t-shirt (that had been there since November) but of course no one wanted it. 

Also in that lesson, Ham acted like she was drunk, and slammed her hand on the table. The person who sat next to her (who fortunately wasn't me) made this super horrified face.


Next, I'll have to go celebrate my youngest cousin turning one month old, I'll update later.


~added stuff~


So they didn't tell the restaurant to reserve seats for us, so we had to wait a while. Everyone was so annoyed. The parking fee was expensive, according to my dad it is $24 per hour, which isn't too bad. In order to get a discount, we need to buy at least $200 worth of stuff in the supermarket. My dad bought a lot of chips, and I went along to make sure he didn't buy spicy chips (which I don't like).

When we finished shopping, we finally get to sit down in the restaurant. Since there were too many people, we were split into two tables. My cousins came and raided our table, and we were almost out of food, so our table sent a raiding representative -- me -- to get food from their table. 

A lot of raiding later, we are all quite full, but there are still buns I NEED to get my hands on.

Nom nom... eating bun...


Well I guess that's all for today, I just hope I get to see my one month old cousin soon.


~end of entry

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