Monday, February 05, 2007
okay. i am still at paragraph 2. hah. and i am still looking at the premise and the conclusion part for that damn paragraph. well. actually. i just sat down to blog for awhile before going on to complete my damn essay. ya. today started out fine. mrs ang wasnt here. so we couldnt get our class photo. man! i am gonna miss 07S13! i think my classmates are the coolest. as in not pus. hah. was talking to ian about my knees. and he said to hop with one leg to play. idiot. one leg how to run lahs! people whack me and that's it. point over! went for chem prac and bio lec. bio lec was fun. chem lect was like boring. joshua, twin and i were dosing off. i kinda jumped when i slept. what the hell. ya. and all those shit start to come. i decided to visit the physio today. cause my knee cap cant take the burden anymore. and guess what. when i was walking up to the gallery i saw ian! IAN LIM YOU KNOW?!and he was hopping on one leg. reason being? he sprain his ankle. man. you see lahs. this is called retribution ian! ask me to hop on one leg to play. now you have to hop on one leg. or more like both of us cant play. ): shit. tambu had to piggyback ian to the physio place. ian waited an hour and i waited for 2. yingneng was like staring into space when i walked back to change. maybe he was feeling guilty. hah. he walked to with us back to the physio room to see ian. i think ian's ankle is still swollen like mad. poor thing. i think the physio session was like oh my gosh. i hate the electricity thing. nic was laughing at me. sadist! hah. i was biting my shirt. damn it. hah. i forgot what's that guy's name but he warned me about it. karen is scary okay! she really like push people's hamstrings like mad. hah. the guys were like biting their shirts. charisa and abel went for physio too. poor abel. pulled his hamstrings. i guess i made quite a number of people today. just by spending a few hours in the physio room. all those injured people. gotta go back again on friday. but i think have to be postponed to monday. shit lahs. one week okay?! one week. how you expect me to bear not playing tennis for a week. seriously making my emotions take me over. argh. i was watching the whole team train today. what the hell. and i was studying while watching. i wanna play! coach shaun started tempting me to play. like say he lend me his racket. i dont have to run. just stand there and hit the ball. i thought it was for real. but he was like : i dont think you should. sit down and rest. what the hell man! i wanna play this week's match. fucking want to. i am gonna play. and ian is gonna play too. the both of us are gonna recover. play on sat then visit her again. who cares. play first. :D
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