It’s Monday and I’m having a whirlwind in my stomach.

Sorta like, some wind churning in the stomach(not the farting kind), and it makes me nauseous.

Ah well, never mind. At least today, I can say that I’m done with most of my work. Exam papers have been sent for mass printing and I’m feeling very relieved of a lot of things. Though, most of the times, I don’t know what is it I’m supposed to be doing.

Let me end on a lighter note, here’s what it sounds like every morning at flag-raising:

Mari kita Yayat Sinapura
Sama-sama senuju
Bahagiya
Cita-cita kita yang muliya
Bezaya SingGapura

Marilah kita bersatu
Dengan semaYat yang baru
Semua kita besatu
Majulah SingGapura
Majulah SingGapura

Trust the kids to make a patriotic song into a morbid one.

Aight, am off for remedial.