my life has been pretty exciting these past few days i swear if life goes on at this rate and intensity, by the end of the month, i'll get hypertension!!!
SERIOUSLY, i wish i could just s t o p t i m e !
ERGH.
okay, like in late june, we played human foosball! me and fifi were the ONLY girls in the whole competition! how exciting! we were quite good, i have to admit that. only that guys being guys, they cant take it if a team with girls can win them so some decided to play dirty, we got kicked, slammed, (iylia got hugged by monsters), i scored a goal okay!
izzat decided that we call ourselves Sugardaddies & Saltymommies! mouthfuuul of sugar and salt, i tell youu. rudy was a damn good keeper, i have to say. rudy boyyy.
yeah, there were 10 teams, Top 8 receive cash prizes. We dint manage to get into Top 8. One Goal Away. ERGGHHHHH.
but anyways, it was realllyyyy fun. (why do u like to draaaggg your words, aisyah?)
despite getting kicked by IYLIAAA!!! omg can u imagine a guy kicking ur ankle?! it was bruised for about a week. :(
aww, dont be so sad, guys. there's always next time. i still think we deserve to win tho.
and then, there was captain's Ball competition organized by the NUS MS. with 3 netball players, 1 golfer, 1 footballer, 1 rugger and 1 softball player, how can we possibly not win?!
cash prize: $200
number of players: 7
each player receives $28.50
each player pays $12 for registration
each player makes $16.
not bad. :)
and for a team that has never trained before, and a captain who looks like she's going to bed whenever she wears her track pants, CHAMPION TEAM, bebeh.
and then comes FOC (aka NUS malay camp). i was faci with rasheilla. we named our group CICAK cuz the theme of the camp was something about refugees and surviving. the story goes like this, refugees are like cicaks, there's so many of them, the government neglects them and sometimes kills them. similar to that of a cicak's life in our house, there's so many cicak we get annoyed by them sometimes we attempt to kill them but they usually will have ways to escape from us and thus, we are survivors, like cicaks.
and yes, that was utterly mengarut.
wait, and we stand for animal rights.
RIGHT.
rash, farah, me and dannylah.
me and rash :)
telekong pictures are the best. i just couldnt help it, sorry.
and hey, look at me kick drg the silat performance. bwahaha!
hello? BEST GROUP, pls. :) :) :)
and (phew finally) last week, we had a cicak gathering at mosi where we played babi and shaheen was crowned Hajjah Babi and we were so kecoh in that small little cafe i think we chased the other customers away, but anyways, congrats to shaheen!
and on sundayyy,
the monstarz had a mini reunion at fish & co. exciting-ness :D
we met HADYYYYY!!!!! *screams*
and my best friend's looking gorgeous that night.
then we chilled at Ben & Jerrys where aj blanja-ed us ice cream!
i love adib's attempt to pose like AJ.
ERGH. love them all.
and him, especially...
okay, enough of the jiwangnesss.
and last exciting event of the month was PBM's anugerah night. (exciting?)
we were supposed to be clad in ORIENTAL clothes. but oh well, we tried.
me, fil and fiz got turned down by 3 cabs on our way out.
very exciting.
okays, thats all i guess. i havent trained for the Run NUS. i havent trained for my rowing race in KL in bloody 2 weeks. im fat, i give lots of excuses and im broke.
exciting month? totally.
