got back pretty early from school today, after yet another slack session of Tuesday PE With The Himbo. nowadays pe has degenerated into playing catch-the-sponge-ball in aircon, which means that it is possible to leave the place without working up a sweat. not that i'm complaining though.

the only eventful thing during the game was this tussle i had with a black-shirted Person from the other side. (don't say i never euphemise). i swear, i got the ball 0.1s earlier than she did, but apparently some people take winning during pe as life-or-death determinants, and this Person proceeded to grab at the ball and try to run away with it. only too bad for me, 'cos i happened to have caught the ball before her, and was therefore still attached to the ball. so this Person was actually not just grabbing the ball and running, but grabbing the whole system of me and the ball, and ended up dragging me for a few paces before proceeding to push me over and run right on top of me. and so i have a bruise on my knee, which is going to look gross in 2 days' time, and it will all be because of some madfreak who was gunning for the MVP of the year award during the annual PE festival. good for her then; i hope she goes on to win the olympics.

and also, concerning my failure with the Guy Behind the Counter, erica says that i should move on to Plan B. and when i asked what Plan B is, she said that Plan B means that i walk right up to the manager and say "Could I have the number of the cute Eurasian guy that used to work here 2 weeks ago?" and this is supposed to be a great turn-on, because all guys like girls who take initiative.

plan B is not going to work; i am hereby abandoning this episode of guywatch.