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20050126

Looking Out for Outlook

This is utterly crap-assed. As everyone knows (or will now), i am quite the perfectionist that never wants to fail or be threatened with failure in any aspect. Must be something to do with the pressures faced in bb leadership O.o.

The day passed finely albeit slowly. The only memorable period was the very slack chinese where jen and i were singing a multitude of falsetto songs, even when we were in the front row! Sigh so amusing that certain ppl recognised jen in the canteen cause of this.

Volleyball was after school, but not before a frantic chase arnound the school and council room to find the Rafflesian Outlook (monthly newspaper publication thingy) president. this potentially worrying disaster was started simply because i didn't enter my particulars on the outlook application sheet during CCA feste, and so wasnt invited to join some yahoogroups and was unable to contact them and send them my (voluntarily done) 300+ word essay.

Well, i finally managed to call the guy, and guess what, i couldnt send the file once again to his bloody new email address (ps help moi bomb msgunner@yahoo.com. Will remove link when i get into outlook lol). This was followed by more frantic calling up my sis to help me send the email and attachments. All's well that end's well.

NOT

Stupid thing didn't get sent again... AND i had to chain call 5 ppl to try and get the guys number, to which he never replied to my messages and stuff. SIGH. i want to be a writer in outlook. fun fun, then immediate exco position. SIGH

Anyway, on to volleyball: trials part deux were today, whereby i utterly screwed up all 4 stations of digging, skipping rope, running and jumping, jumping to block. Arrgh. Felt like utter shit and that i had to go and find a new cca whereby there were lik, none available. then outlook, my backup plan, was also failing.

HOWEVER, when we were leaving and i was ranting that i was going to get pwned, one of the JC2s came running up and asked if i could join them for training tmr O.o. i was like, WTF. Anyway, confirm luck luck jarjar liaos. Thank God.

Now, if only i could solve the outlook issue...

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