I guess there’s always a brighter side of everything. If you were wondering what I meant, refer to the previous post where I get all emotional and stuff. Get the password from me if you want. It’s pretty private and don’t be offended if you don’t get it.

Anyway, here’s a psuedo-happy piece of news: I’ve finally, for the first time in my life, gotten more than a bronze for NAPFA. Hang on while I do a breakdown:

• 2.4 km run – 10 minutes 15 seconds: A
• Shuttle Run – 10.0 seconds: A
• Pullups – 9: A
• Sit-ups – 48: A
• Sit and Reach: 41 cm: C

Looking pretty good eh? Guess what, I got a bloody D for standing board jump because I could only manage 221 cm. And this, my dear reader, totally catapulted me from a high gold award to the inferior silver. What irony.

Not in the best of moods now. i feel like I really have no life. i am cooped up at home on a pleasant public holiday with no one to go out with nor anywhere to go. Everyone already has plans, but I don’t. Not like I had the time nor energy to make them. Those who don’t, say “see first” and never get back to me.

I guess I shall remain cooped up in my lonely existence with nothing but the bloody PC to face.