Wahh, still recovering from the onslaught known as the ACS(I) swim PE yesterday...
Heh, the genius that I am decided hey, lets go volunteer to join the 'D' group so it'll be really slack! Turns out only the 'D' group needs to go for swimming training, the rest of the people just played ball in the Olympic pool... =S
Another stroke of genius caused me to decide, hey, let's try to swim each lap taking only one breath! Granted I managed to do it, but my muscles became severly oxygen-deprived. I could have sworn that my skin turned bluish... =P
Ended up totally bushed after that... Barely even paid any attention during Math class later, and started talking a lot of nonsense about complex numbers that I really don't think I'll disclose here, for fear of shaming myself publicly. =P In the end, by the time I reached the library for my planned study time, I could barely even walk... I think I just sat there with my book open on the table in front of me and stoned there for over 2 hours. Didn't even have energy to eat dinner last night.
Then the worst thing was this morning. I woke up really early (considering I slept at like 8 last night), about 4:30 am, and found to my horror, I couldn't move. You know those dreams where you can't move no matter how hard you try? Well, this was just like it, only worse, because I knew I was awake from the enormous cramp I got the moment I manage to budge my leg even an inch.
Next week, I'm not gonna bring my swimming trunks. See how the teacher forces me to go back into that swimming pool. =S
