I dozed off and I woke up to realise that I've slept for less than 5 minutes. It's already 0047h. My daily rant about bus service number 38 didn't stop today. Having learnt some lessons, I left house 5 minutes earlier today, but when I reached the bus stop there were no traces of the bus. For a moment I thought the driver of that shift was out of his mind as the bus didn't come even until 630. It turned out that the bus was 5 minutes late. The irrularity of this service is making the commuters crazy.Thursday's lessons are always the longest, and usually it ends at 530 with PE as the last period. However, today was an exception because the people who takes the normal mother tongue had their listening A'levels today. So school ended at 1230- a 5 hours worth of relief. Despite me sleeping only 2 hours the previous night, greatly due to the pain in the stomach, I managed to pull through today's lecture without dozing off. That's a good leap=) Then, there was this message from our Geography compatriot that Human Geog tutorial was still on in the afternoon 1320, although all other classes were exempted. That's just so unfair. Thus, before going for lessons, my click spent the 2 hours break in the library doing homework. I'm becoming more hardworking by the day. When lesson finally ended at 1420, I literally had nothing more to do. Then, I saw Bao and she joined me at the stage area. She wanted to donate blood, but I was only concerned about my growling stomach at that point of time. So I bought an overpriced sandwich from the vending machine. After that, I accompanied Bao to the hall for blood donation. If there were no regulations that donors have to wait 12 weeks before a second donation, I would have gone again. It's a such a meaningful act, and seeing other people dooing it just made my heart itch. The procedure was normal, and I followed her through all the stations until the final one, where I was asked to stand beyond the cordon tape. Initially, Bao's blood flow was smooth and the entire process looked good. But when the pack was around half-filled, Bao complained that she was feeling dizzy, and the nurse quickly execute an immediate halt for the drawing of blood, removed the needle, and called the doctor who helped bao monitore her blood pressure. Everything turned out fine, but it did give us quote a big scare, and I informed all the F.F, who were all caring enough to reply asap. Then, I saw Bobo in the hall, and left bao to his care, while I rushed off for my appointment with Mr Quek.So today was a day of special appointment. According to Audrey, Mr Quek had wanted to see her, Sendy, Alvin, Kah and me today to give us a treat and discuss some stuffs. Thus, after rushing out from the hall, I joined the other 4 at the stage, where Mr Quek came along soon after. Then we decided on a venue before heading off to the Pizza Hut at Bedok interchange. The content of the discussion left me with some doubts: "what has my presense got to do with today's discussion. I mean I don't know why I was invited." But today's meeting did give me a right to be involved in meetings of such thereafter, because I was appointed the new care-rep of the class, because the previous two were incompetent, if not irresponsible, Kah had too intensive commitments, and Kaiyan though a good candidate, but was unproven. So by force and by persuasion, I was made the new care-rep. In a sense, it's a good thing because I would have an even better portfolio under the leadership segment, but that also mean a greater commitment too. Although Mr Quek appeared not to know about what will my job scope be like and what are the tasks I've to take over thereafter. So, for the time, I will just attend all meetings. Another issue was an obvious problem that was not addressed. Zen, and the other Geog-ers had complained numerous times about the lack of commitment CG 17/08-ians have towards the CG, and the division within the class. Apparently, Mr Quek wants to do something about it and was thinking of coming up with some events. Night-cycling, and some other stuffs were suggested. I realise we are the same kind of people when it comes to tenacious situaton like this. He told us that he might not walk us through because we are more likely to have a change in Civics Tutor in the upcoming year, but before he leaves he wanna do something else he will feel unsatisfied. If it turn out to be a flop eventually, then it's just too bad, but at least he tried. Heys, that's entirely me!Walking home, I recalled my last treat from a teacher in the form of such selected small group was back then when I was in primary 2. That memory always stick, and that teacher, always my benefactor. Now that I'm entrust with a role, I believe this will be the chance for me to buid greater rapport with the class. In the past, I've always been a stuck up person who didn't really roam beyond my click, but that won't work now. I'm the new care-rep...