Today is mid-week.
Yippee!
Why am I happy?
Maybe it is because the thought that the weekend is drawing near.
The thought indeed just thrills me.
Today other than the whole day packed with lectures back-to-back, my class had learning journey—AMK trail after lessons.
The trail was nothing really fantastic; it is the people who go with you that made it a wonderful experience.
Before the AMK trail, I accidentally spilled my cup of ice milo and the contents were poured out onto the table, chairs and the floor.
Surprisingly, there was this guy in my class who looked like a bodybuilder took the mop and mopped the place. It is really something you don’t see everyday though.
However before we could caught that moment on camera, he went back to put back the mop.
During the Ang Mo Kio Trail, my class was like insanely hyper. I think they ate something that caused them to be that high on energy.
Anyway, it was a good thing though and indeed a different side of our class, the wilder side.
The only thing I remembered from the trail was that the ghost story that was told, I really cannot remember when did it all started.
Luckily I had tamed my imagination skills over the years, so I did not really imagine the visual scene of the ghost story.
Praise the Lord, though.
I have to admit I have a weak heart when it comes to horror.
God is Light, it is stated in 1 john.
Okay, time to sleep.
Really tired.
Nights
Mic3helle
♥MICH-SHELL
