Sometimes the minute you allow yourself to fall, voluntarily, when you allow yourself to indulge, not holding back, not stopping the fall because you like bruises, when that's what you decide and can't hold against anybody, it's impossible to pause everything and rewind to where you were the minute before. Even though you know everything may not be as pretty a picture as you imagine yourself painting, or you may not be as felicitous as you thought you can be, you still carry on because that's what you want, at that minute when you allow yourself to fall.

If that's impulse, then it's definitely easier to understand than some weird equation we learn about in Physics. Impulse = mass times change in velocity. Did I get it correct?

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Today:

Today is Thursday. It's that same long day with the same Thursday lessons except there wasn't really PE because Mr Tong didn't come and some smiling teacher took over. And so there wasn't the double PE lesson Mr Tong said he'll have with us. Actually there wasn't even single PE lesson because the girls are done with NAPFA so we were allowed to play games. And we chose to play "Pass the Imaginary Parcel" which doesn't really require any physical effort. Yea.

Fell dead during Econs. Couldn't help it. Really tried to keep awake, really really tried. But still fell asleep without myself realising. Felt mega guilty. My Econs teacher is a really nice guy. D:

Tried to revive during Physics afterwards. Not much difference.

I'm awake because I thought I should receive some email about something. Didn't, and can't remember who it should be from and what it is about. I should just go to sleep.

HL milk owns all the vases in the world, with or without flowers. I like HL milk. :D

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Oh well, I tried to draw a flower. D:

9:49:00 PM because I say so