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Saturday, November 05, 2005 || 2:49 AM

Today is one hell of a day.........woke up at 6am this morning. Yeah, and did the usual stuff, eat breakfast and change to school PE attire, and went to school through my father's car. BLIT training today, as usual. Started waiting at the canteen at around 7.10am with some guy called Teck Boon. Waited till 8am and the rest of the squad arrived. Planned to go up by the main staircase but our OM Mr Chia stopped us from going up, saying that O levels are commencing and that there shouldn't be any form of training going on. So we had no choice but to get an alternative route up to the 5th level, where our CCA room lies. Had a Barrack Leader selection there. I wasn't chosen as a Barrack Leader, and I still kept my hopes high, thinking that I might still be Assistant Barrack Leader. My hopes are dashed. I wasn't chosen for anything at all. What a.....................day. Feeling bloody hell dispirited, because all my good friends get chosen except me. Perhaps it is because I am going to IP in VJC next year, and they did not want to waste this post on me. Hmmm..........what a bad chapter to start with.