Today was yet another boring day, to me and not to others. I saved Terence's ass just now. His phone was used to play phone game by Samuel until Mr. No Name started to suspect him doing something. Samuel, feeling guilty, hid the phone in his pocket. Then until Mr. No Name look over what was happening, I made a pathetic excuse: "I was staring at Samuel's *ahem*." Then it was really embarrassing among my friends..

I didn't realize that my initial potential was finally tapped. My parents had kept emphasizing that I had the best talent-development rate among me and my siblings; it was thrice their capability. Eg. Additional formula, double-angle formula and factor takes 2 whole weeks for my brother to absorb and learn everything about it, and then learn to apply it in a test. It wasn't because our teacher is a good teacher, but it was that my self-analysis was compared to whatever she taught, thus I learnt it faster. Finally, it only took me a day to master their uses.

Second, my metabolism rate is also thrice of theirs. My brother was finally able to do 2 pull-ups in Secondary 3, even after excessive and vigorous warm-ups and training. I was able to accomplish 1 pull-up in Secondary 1, then 3 in Secondary 2, then finally my best record was 7 full pull-ups in Secondary 3. It was fun and amazing to observe as we grow up to be high-achievers. Now, my decision is to try to adapt to the best of the bests of a course in Polytechnic. I shall not burden myself into study in a Junior College. If possible, I aim for pHD certificate.

For a man, talk is useless. We guys prefer to gain experience through the painful way. As for me, I have passed this ordeal.