In life, we are only sixteen once.
Spent the last morning of me being sixteen jogging 3.8 km in Kolam Air. Okay, well, I didn't really jog the whole way, I don't have that sort of stamina, but I did try to make the effort, and I'm quite pleased with myself I suppose.
Will spend the rest of the day with Chinese and Add Maths. How sad.
I wonder what's in store for me at night.
