Firedrill and some random things..

Firedrill today, was expected. Knew that it would be during the PE lessons when the alarm would rang- the school just considers the secondary 4s too much. I still haven't gotten over the thing about sec4's not allowed to be seated at the gallery yet, I mean, I always look at it as a privillage, it's like you get to sit there after putting hardwork for so many years, so honourable. Everything changed when the sec4s were swapped with sec1s. Not that I will complaint much about it, it's just not fair.

I would have to say that this year's firedrill was so much faster than the last few years! Which dissapointed me, to be honest. Sports is just not my thing, and I presume that it will never be. Being surrounded with pro-PE friends, I had nothing to say. Everyone was like rushing, "quick, I want my PE!", that's one thing I dislike about being the minority, you would have a "Nono's choice".

But that doesn't mean that I don't enjoy myself during PE lessons. It's just that I would have to say repeated sorries. I don't like to be a burden, restricting a team from it's fullest potential, just because of a blacksheep. Then again, would be it called a team if I wasn't in it? That would have to depend on how the team members look at me, I guess.

PE is fun when everyone's committed into it, that's my conclusion when the lesson ends. Therefore, I would try my very best when engaged in any sports all the time, be it that I contribute to the team or not, I still do; the experience would always fruitful- sweet and juicy. And after the workouts, I would drink clean clear water and savours my own victory against myself- I did it, I played a match.

P.S. I am still an ANTI-PE.