Woke up with the flu today. Some part of me refuses to believe that it's the lack of rest that resulted in this bloody annoying predicament. It was painful even to breathe throughout the day because my throat and nose were so dry. Was considering RSO before I left for work, but I thought I should just ignore it. My mistake. If I'm not better by tomorrow I'll pay the polyclinic a visit.

Wei Lung's getting posted out, most probably to band A, because some NAFA demi-god from training wing is coming to Central Band. They'd just graduated from their course today. I don't even know the fella, but I don't like him already. We've all just gotten settled down, ready for the new year, especially Wei Lung since he's one batch my junior. And now he has to go. What the lame? What's wrong with having 8 percussionists? Or is it because there's not enough room for two music school students?

I may sound selfish, but I'm also glad it wasn't me who got posted out. I don't know what I'd do in a parade band. Not that they're bad or anything. I just like things the way they are right now.

Three more days...*sigh*