i bagged 3 silver for Singapore.
yay. a silver for the tertiary race W1X, a silver for the lightweight single scull LW1X and another single for me and elsie's doubles event W2X. im happy, tho not satisfied. but okay, i guess i have to work harder to get a gold.
the irans came. so did the indons, malaysians, thailand and the vietnamese. the irans were not so friendly people. so i didnt talk to them much. there were pretty hot guys but i wasnt interested. (gasp. aisyah? not interested?) im serious! there was an influx of malaysian rowers from various universities- UNITEN, UTM, UM.
i didnt take many pictures cuz im supposed to be focusing on my races.
i dont even have a picture of my boat.
my red, sexy, hot, chili padi BBG boat.
okay pause. something just happened and im in no mood to blog.
ergh.
lets just post pictures.
team singapore!
tertiary W1X: i got 2nd. the iran girl was 1st and thai girl 3rd.
me and elsie.
W2X: we got 2nd, iranians 1st and the indons 3rd.
my malaysian sister!
malaysian mat- abang zul.
me & nurul at the hotel.
cuz i just love malaysians!
oh yes i do!! :)
singaporean, malaysian & indonesian.
brought them to mustafa centre for sightseeing on their last day in singapore. DONT ASK ME WHY MUSTAFA CNTR. it wasnt my idea. they were bored. buses were catered to send them to mustafa from 11 to 3. THEY WERE FREAKING BORED. and so was i. nic and family and the officials went to eat at sakura international buffet and i was at mustafa. elsie took the thai team to snow city and i was at mustafa. not paid. best.
im pissed.
right after the race, i started binging. like mad.
i gained 3kg.
which took hell to lose.
we had a SHREK FEAST la, pls!
after: we turned fat and green like SHREK! oh, princess fiona for me.
im also pissed.
because i have a sty in my eye and its causing my right eye to swell and it looks like a humongous eye bag and i look like i havent slept for days.
so aisyah's on a diet again. now its DO OR DIE. and i gotta lose those excess weight by early early july cuz most probably im going japan for a competition. japan sounds exciting but losing weight doesnt.
and i neeeeed a job. but i need to train. but i need those fulus. i need a life. im so not looking forward to university life.
im lousy.
grar.
gotta go run.
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