when i woke up on Wed morning, i felt a bit uncomfortable, with a slight headache and flu, which i attributed as morning sinus. after breakfast i made my way to school for my day of mugging for Friday's paper, but by the time i reached school i felt worse. my headache was throbbing, i did not have appetite to eat anything or even to drink coffee, which had become my staple drink every morning. i tried to study but found it hard to concentrate. i had Pocky and coffee for lunch, because i did not have appetite for a proper meal, and i did not know that i was sick. i thought i was just not feeling well, maybe ate something wrong the day before. i kept thinking that i would feel better as the day went past.
my thai 3 oral exam slot was supposed to be on Wed 8.20am to 8.40am at AS3 02 12, but when i reached there at 8.15am, no teacher was there. i waited with Terence (8.40am slot) and Yiteng (9am slot) until 9.30 before heading to look for the teachers at their offices. before that Terence and i went to the offices to check and make sure that we were at the correct venue. we knocked on the office doors of the thai teachers but no one was in. we also called the teachers whose handphone numbers we had many times, but no one picked up. by that time we were making theories as to why the teachers were not there, including a theory that the 3 of us were in another dimension. we even made observations that there were less people in NUS arts than usual, and that they were just walking past us as if they cannot see us. along the way we met Shirley (9.40am slot) and told her there was no teacher, so she followed us along to look for the teachers.
this is a long overdue post, but i really want to thank God for seeing me through my final year so far. so many testimonies and stories, but i want to talk about my FYP (final year project).