This week has been a really exciting week. On Monday, the whole college went down to support MJC as they went up against VJC for the soccer boys final. They took the lead but we equalised quickly. Then we got a nice freekick and the score was 2-1. MJC seemed to be cruising towards victory but they scored another one as the game approached half-time. The scorer of the second goal, No.5 of VJC, proceeded to taunt the MJC crowd, which invoked some angry reactions. Then me and Hudson went for a walk around the Jalan Besar area during the half-time break and discovered many secret areas. There was this Horneh Road and Holy Trinity Church and Lavender Food Square, and even Hotel 81 and Cheers and 7-11 and some dilapidated temple. So we walked and walked and by the time we reached back to the stadium, we already missed like 10 minutes of the game. Thankfully we didn't miss any exciting scenes. Towards the end, a VJC player scored a late goal. Shortly after that, the VJC No.5 player proceeded to lie motionless on the ground, as if to stall for time. We almost equalised towards the last minutes of the game, but the shot came off the post and MJC lost. Nevertheless, it was a pretty enjoyable game to watch and I cheered until my throat went hoarse. Sadly, the VJC no.5 player was condemned so badly that his coach even asked him to apologise to our principal. And that no.5 actually won man of the match. Oh my!

Moving on, we got one day of holiday cause our MJC soccer boys did a great job. LOL. On Wednesday, we had Colosseum, which is kinda like my college's sport day. Many people didn't turn up and frankly speaking I didn't want to. But oh well I went anyway. Cheered until my throat went hoarse again.

Then fast forward to friday. I heard that the session on Saturday would be cancelled. How sad. Oh well..next time then. Went to play basketball at night and it was so bloody dark without the lights la. Reached home at about 11+. As I approached my doorstep, I realised I didn't bring my home keys. Busted, or so I thought.

The door was unlocked, so I reckoned someone was at home. But despite my endless pressing of the doorbell and calling my house phone, no one answered. "Maybe they didn't lock the door". I reached for the lights in my house from outside the door through the grills and managed to reach it. I saw a slingbag nearby and reached for it. I managed to grab it and pulled it closer towards myself. I rummaged through it, only to find out there were no keys inside that bag in dismay. I decided to try and reach for my school bag, which was deeper inside the house. I held the slingbag and tried to throw it across the shoe rack to grab my school bag, but it was too far away.

Next I tied my OWN sling bag (which I brought when I went out) together with the sling bag that I got from inside my house. I emptied the contents of both bags to make them lighter and threw the sling bags across the shoe rack, hoping to "grab" onto my school bag but it was REALLY REALLY FAR and I couldn't reach it. I was really devastated.

I needed something LONGER. Something really long. Like a bamboo. So I took one from my neighbour's. But the walls around my house prevented me from maneuvering the bamboo to my school bag. So I placed the bamboo back and took a broom instead. The broom was too short. So I stuck the broom INSIDE the sling bag AND thankfully, after some attempts, I managed to hook onto my school bag. It was really heavy and after much effort, I managed to drag it down onto the floor from the shoe rack and towards myself, in which I proceeded to draw my keys out. Salvation!