I hate this

Here I am. Back from all that really bad stuff I had suffered(Oh, you know... YOGA!!!). Today is the day where I have to get my pictures taken, and so far only 5 postures and I already wanted to cry. Can you believe it? No, I can't. I did each posture my very best to make the picture look nice and it did look nice but I have to do the posture repeatedly, especially the Wheel pose. It was a tough time. My mom wanted to thank the people who helped me like my coach who arranged it for me, the photographer and the cleaner who stayed to watch. We bought them 100 plus and sushi(Lots of it). We ate some sushi too before we went on the MRT. When we got out of the MRT station, we thought of buying the Wall's ice-cream as the heat was almost suffocating us. While I was eating, I accidentally bit my lips and I thought no injury will be done. But when I took a bite on the ice-cream and looked at it, I saw blood. I told my mom about it and you know what she said? 'That's just the colour of strawberry, not to worry.' For goodness sake, it's raspberry-flavoured! It's pink in colour! Why would it turn red? Turns out, it IS blood. My mom said that I should put ice on the injured part so that it will recover faster. So I did. Then we went for my mom's facial treatment. It took like more than 2hours! I was freaking bored! My Ipod ran out of batteries and all there was left for me was to daydream. Finally, all that had finished! I'm so glad! LOL.