i immediately went home today after school, because there was no band rehearsal. all that i can say is "rare'', this going-home-at-2.30pm thing didn't really exist for me on mondays. even if the scheduled dismissal is at 2.30pm, i would find myself staying back in school occupying myself with something to do, often until 4 plus.
the bus ride ride home was one of nostalgia. for the first 5 minutes i stared out of the window, blanked out of reality, thinking about how i used to live my primary school days. and then hanley and the-band-artist (two of my band juniors who play trumpets) came onboard the bus. i asked him about mr quek, the band conductor that i used to have in my primary school days. he had the same conductor in his primary school too. well, i really miss my primary school days :(
when i got back home (grandparents' place), i switched on the computer, checked mail, signed in to msn, updated facebook and friendster account, and watched a few videos on youtube - usual routine for me. soon i found myself dozing off infront of the computer. i didn't knew i could be that tired. and so i went into the room to nap instead. and now i'm horrified that i've slept for almost 3 hours when i planned to take a short 30 minutes cat nap.
oh yeah, and i realised that i sprained my palm in my sleep. how the heck do you do that anyway? i must have swung it at the wall while dreaming, and now it's hurting quite a bit.
left himself a note;
7:29 PM
