Today is the first day of the first weekend of the GCSE lifestyle. Can't say I'm enjoying it. Luckily, I have a swimming competition this weekend. Whoop-de-doo! At least it makes it feel as if something is breaking the monotony (is that how it's spelt?) of the school days.
Soo, today is the first day of the competition. It wasn't too bad really, I don't think I came in last at least. Which is my biggest fear because its so embarassing.
Today was:
50 Butterfly
50 Back
100 Breaststroke
I think I broke all my best times, which is all that matters to me anyway. So I'm happy. :D
We probably spent most of our time talking. "We", being Jackie, Fina, Hafizah, Sandy, Rowena, Alai, Yvonne & I. Others came and went. But we had to stand and watch as Hafizah & Sandy bet on whether this particular guy was someone called Jack. They "casually" walked past, but he probably got suspicious when they burst out laughing and Sandy actually rolled on the floor. It really was "ROFL". & then we laughed at them. Muahaha.
