[current mood: anger and depression :( ]
[current music: Escape -Enrique Iglesias]
#2 post(edit). not includin quiz.
2 phrases for the day,
'tis sucs / wtf' (all is RED to express my mood)
(sigh) here goes nothin!
summarises: starts the day wantin to buy book and pants for the hopeful year ahead..
But! as you know, im not the type who wakes up early after slipin at 4+..
(overall improvement)
so., starts on improvin the new blog.
life of an unexpected day.,
kk, take it slow gals..
after, the so called 'Rain' asked me to play bball.
was in the mood for it so wen over.,
ha! this S'pore is full of conicidence, a-MAN-duhh same time ask me go e-hub 'hub' (kiddin)
she did'nt manage to CON me n i did'nt manage to CON-vince her.
so both did our own things.,
reached the court late, played in the 'Rain', but wasnt wet? weird..
after warmin up, saw 2 guys playin so we wanted a match!
i asked him to ask them, but said no to my marrage proposal.. :[
to decide, we played d.i.e and abc
commentin my lay-ups sucs, i THRASHED him., did spin shot lay-ups, shots, end wit a underbasket spin..
Roy to him: 'u may tink i suc, fact is ur worst off! ownage!'
(man he sucs) opps! shhhh! ha,jkjk
was i?
Allson reached court later wit others,
n asked the 2 guys to play wit us 3v3.,
team 1: me, Wei Zhuang, Allwin
team 2: water + rain water + drain water (two other guys)
so expectations are team 1 All-Win right?
Expect the Unexpected
LOST it..
then came round 2!
'tat round was plain tyco..' still LOST
our shots wer lik bouncin off the ring, i tink i went in 1-ce?
but, the other team was playin violence, pushin, whackin, usin hammers to whack us.. opps wrong info.
THIS IS NOT A STREET BRAWL!
we lost however wit Integrity n accepted it without foul play onli abilities.,
had a break with Green tea, drank lots of it!
Round 3~
full court play! time to show them our 'true powers!'
our team: me, Allson, Jacob, Allwin, n one guy(sorri!)
still at disadvantage., do the Math>
Allson is 1 + 0.8(me) + 0.5 + 0.5 = 3.6
opponent team: team 2, Wei Zhuang n Wei Cao.
so, 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 + 0.5 = 4.5!
4.5 : 3.6 = LOSE!
start match! Allson n me ran up down left right.,
then some tired so -1
then i got stich, -0.5
left, 3.6 - 1.5 = 2.1
still got other 2 not runnin so -0.5 -0.5 = 1.1 left of stamina!
atlas, i shoot with 1 hand on my stomach..
we lead points then lost it,
overall LOST, sorri guys :p
psps :x
After the match, wen to central to buy bubble tea.,
sat crouch position on Allwin's bike wit slantin up seat,
got back, stood up.
ARGHH~!
my back ached like siao! tat bike's a Devil i tell ya!
my friends gav me free massages, lik Joe who tried to CRACK! my back, but it help a little.. tanks to all anyway!
played last match wit that FRIGGIN backache!
Leonard n Jia Rong the all-so-tall came to the other team..
Amazing Fadaway Jumpshot from the China Guy came in ours,
LOST Again! mainly cause too much pros n tallies on the opposition.
+ i couldnt shoot., sorri once more ;(
went home late so Jacob lent me his haro,
tanks Hao (for the pics, sorri for the trouble) n Jacob.,
now typin wit healin back, so rest well everyone! nite.,
(music for your day whether :] / :[ )
sign off,
日番谷 冬獅郎,
Hitsugaya Tōshirō
Labels: 18/11, dark omen
i am a MUSICa-holic kind of person who sings music out of it's spirits; gonna be a Man In Motion, soldiering on, doing what must be done!
- bring it on!. (a typical student on weekdays, but a hot ROCKER out-of-uniform!- Beware) AN EXQUISITE NOTE in ur music book, unlikely you'll ever know. I hate people who gossips, backstabbes,
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