It was Sunday, and yet yet again, I stood people up again. In the morning I promised to go for service, so I didn't sleep the whole night. By right if I don't sleep then I should not have the problem of not being able to wake up. I messaged Joel to ask him for the time of cell, and he told me it's 1100h. Perhaps it's me who was not specific enough. My 'cell' refers to both service and cell. Therefore, service actually starts at 0900h, and because I thought it starts at 1100h, I dallied a little and the more I dallied, the more I didn't feel like going. In the end, I decided against it and went to sleep. I didn't go for soccer in the afternoon as well. 2 standing ups. The third one was to my ex-cg mates. We were supposed to have a cg25 barbecue, which was decided upon since like a month before school holidays. I was so determined to go to at least catch up with my ex-cg mates, but when I finally woke up that time, I felt a pull in my back. Is that a sprain? I doubt so, because the pain subsided soon after. At this point of time, guilt got the better of me, and I decided against going once again. The entire night, I really got myself going for revision. I'm almost done with Physics, and did some one-chapter-one-page notes which I think I will be giving to my friends. Should come in pretty handy when the schedule is tight I guess. That should be all for a day of boredom.By the way, weixin owes me two favors. One was the almost forgotten o'levels results bet, the other was me helping her do her project work survey. Muahaha. It's either one super big one, or two not so big ones. It's not small loh=P (no more again)