We're at this stage in life where we reminisce too much of our near past, worry too much about our near future, are
too clueless about everything that can, will, may happen to us, think we know alot, think we don't know anything,
am confident about the wrong things, take pride in wasting time away, want too much but want to do too little.
Ohwell.
Friday, June 15, 2007
Friday the 15th
I've got to thank Qiaowei for carrying me down the many flights of stairs (SHE'S SO FREAKING STRONG I SUSPECT SHE'S SECRETLY A MAN). I never hated the stairs in NJ so much until today. And Laimeng for carrying my bag, for getting ice and for helping me scream. -.- And Sherman for carrying me across the hall.
And I've got Laimeng and Qiaowei to THANK for taking photos. THANKS ARH.
...
Somehow, I think I shouldn't have blogged the last sentence. Aiyah, who cares.
Yep, I had a bad sprain during training today. Kay, I didn't have training at all today. Because I fell at the first shot. Shuttle came, piak, crack, woooo, bang, ouch. (Plus Laimeng's scream somewhere in the middle.) Tried standing up and ankle screamed for me to sit back down.
And it got worse when the cab driver drove as if he's driving up rocky mountains. He sudden braked twice. Once when I was just so coincidentally adjusting that damn ankle and he had to slam the brakes and my ankle bumped into the front seat. I was too late in holding back my Fuck. Yea, so I swore. I bet you would too. ^#$%&*!
... KNN.
Uh. And then my father came home and drove me to the acupuncture sinseh opposite Anderson Sec, the one I went to the other I fell down at Anderson badminton camp. Uh, then acupuncture. I lost count of the needles. 8? 9? Kind of scary to watch needles poking into you. (Recalls the safety pin Laimeng accidentally poked onto me, maybe that was an omen or something.) But it doesn't really hurt.
So now it's wrapped up in that same medicine she used the last time. Oh did I mention, amazingly the sinseh remembers me. Even though the last time I went there was what, Sec 4 end of year. She says my name's weird, and then she realise it's abit rude to say someone's name is weird. So she changed it to special. Ha!
Fridays lah. Tsk.
Sorry Fiona for not attending your farewell tomorrow. I really want to go. :( Sorry.
Ah, I'll miss BBQ-ing with the badminton people at Sentosa. :(
Weeyang, see, now I get a few more days for solid mugging. Haaaaaaaaa. Seems like I've to miss supporting your match too. :(
Tags >>
QIAOWEI > :( I don't think next week can too. Perhaps end of next week or something. Have to confirm again.
ShaZ > Hello. :)
lai meng > Haha. Hello siao geen na. Eh no? Is da sao. Hahahahaha. And yah lah, everyone should have a role! (Mitchell's your er sao, and Cindy's the maid! LOVL.)
Mui > GO GO BACK GO BACK on speech day!!! :D :D So what is NJ giving? Really bamboo arh? Hahaha!
e m ma. > No one plays bridge anymore?! Haha. Okay lah, also good for you. Study lar! You're supposed to top IJ!!! :D
fiona > Huh? How come don't have prep prelims? Aiyah, either you must do well and get into NJ okay!
weeyang` > You good! You say no play now I really can't go out play liao! Hahaha. Farewell has so little people going. :( Fiona must be damn sad lah. Sigh.
Nevermind. Drink milk! :D
4:59:00 PM because I say so
And I've got Laimeng and Qiaowei to THANK for taking photos. THANKS ARH.
...
Somehow, I think I shouldn't have blogged the last sentence. Aiyah, who cares.
Yep, I had a bad sprain during training today. Kay, I didn't have training at all today. Because I fell at the first shot. Shuttle came, piak, crack, woooo, bang, ouch. (Plus Laimeng's scream somewhere in the middle.) Tried standing up and ankle screamed for me to sit back down.
And it got worse when the cab driver drove as if he's driving up rocky mountains. He sudden braked twice. Once when I was just so coincidentally adjusting that damn ankle and he had to slam the brakes and my ankle bumped into the front seat. I was too late in holding back my Fuck. Yea, so I swore. I bet you would too. ^#$%&*!
... KNN.
Uh. And then my father came home and drove me to the acupuncture sinseh opposite Anderson Sec, the one I went to the other I fell down at Anderson badminton camp. Uh, then acupuncture. I lost count of the needles. 8? 9? Kind of scary to watch needles poking into you. (Recalls the safety pin Laimeng accidentally poked onto me, maybe that was an omen or something.) But it doesn't really hurt.
So now it's wrapped up in that same medicine she used the last time. Oh did I mention, amazingly the sinseh remembers me. Even though the last time I went there was what, Sec 4 end of year. She says my name's weird, and then she realise it's abit rude to say someone's name is weird. So she changed it to special. Ha!
Fridays lah. Tsk.
Sorry Fiona for not attending your farewell tomorrow. I really want to go. :( Sorry.
Ah, I'll miss BBQ-ing with the badminton people at Sentosa. :(
Weeyang, see, now I get a few more days for solid mugging. Haaaaaaaaa. Seems like I've to miss supporting your match too. :(
Tags >>
QIAOWEI > :( I don't think next week can too. Perhaps end of next week or something. Have to confirm again.
ShaZ > Hello. :)
lai meng > Haha. Hello siao geen na. Eh no? Is da sao. Hahahahaha. And yah lah, everyone should have a role! (Mitchell's your er sao, and Cindy's the maid! LOVL.)
Mui > GO GO BACK GO BACK on speech day!!! :D :D So what is NJ giving? Really bamboo arh? Hahaha!
e m ma. > No one plays bridge anymore?! Haha. Okay lah, also good for you. Study lar! You're supposed to top IJ!!! :D
fiona > Huh? How come don't have prep prelims? Aiyah, either you must do well and get into NJ okay!
weeyang` > You good! You say no play now I really can't go out play liao! Hahaha. Farewell has so little people going. :( Fiona must be damn sad lah. Sigh.
Nevermind. Drink milk! :D
4:59:00 PM because I say so