But somebody out there might beg to differ when I'm not being able to book a venue for a stupid talk due to my stupid identity as a VC in the cultural club.
Anyway, 1st runner up for my very first sports event of the year. Intercollege squash competition
I had to hit the painkillers to play today, for my first game totally thrashed my lower back on Tuesday, talk about pre-marital make out disorder. Kinda worried since this has persisted for a long time, it some how WILL influence, one way or another of the, well intimate part of my life.
Hopefully tomorrow's test I can score with flying colors.
Speaking of which, I wonder T would do the same; staying up for me while I study till late night 2am like what I did for T.
Well, I'm pretty much a bad boy for making T to suffer; on the other hand there's a call saying "T should totally be with me man!"
Back to cardiac output!