Thursday, June 19, 2008
then mat pilates and the minah yoga thought it would be cool to pose with the MAT they brought. (the mat stole his house carpet)
and i think they make postcard-picturesque pictures. dont u think so?
then they went to meet Charlie at his workplace which was so far away it felt like they had to travel to another island just to meet Charlie. they talked about business. (see i told u they were pretending to be a mat and minah. they have very important things to talk about and settle.)
this was the results for our first round. we were bottom 3 (was it on purpose? hmmm) and went on to fight our way for the Diva La Cup.
We beat Nanyang Whoosh (a school team) through a penalty shootout where i was the keeper (SERIOUSLY) and meizhen and sha scored 2 and i saved 2. :) :) :)
then we got into the Top 8 and i let in a stupid goal. boo :(
but oh well, we went that far, and so close to the cup. i was telling fifi, we must get top 3 before we grow old(er) and cant play any more! InsyaAllah :)
and we are so garang tak jadi! muahahaha!
so when we lost we weren't sad at all considering the fact that we NEVER trained, got bullied when me and fifi played with the mats at the neighbourhood soccer courts, and just knew each other on that day itself. then, we played volleyball on a bouncing platform (aka BOSSABALL). it was daaaaaamn fun.
we simply couldnt stop bouncing!
and i think this was the best picture of the day.
anything can, huh? :D
then i went over to Bukit Batok CDANS Chalet where my sec3/4 class had a bbq. there was so much food, i called izzat and friends over for dinner.
and liyana and me got addicted to Wii. :D
<3
moral of the story: have fun before term starts.
dah.
LOVE you, especially the people in the photos above! :)
and welcome back, ama.
and shaheen, faster come back.
everyone's overseas.
when's my turn? :(
enough said. 2:05 PM
Friday, June 06, 2008
JUNE
is
annoying.
time annoys the shit out of you
fats suck the life out of you
leaving you breathless
even when youre not running
you complain
sitting there in front of the computer screen
on your big fat ass
giving excuses not to run
not to row
and you still complain
not doing anything about it
full of shit excuses
and you call yourself a rower
a runaholic
a disgrace
so shut up,
and train.
and YOU.
yes you,
you owe me sentosa pictures,
and a lepreachaun dance.
AC perbayu drama turned out to be a freak show
so does my pictures.
im a good photographer,
and a bad liar.
i miss(ed) you.
...
then after almost 6 months of break from rowing, i grew fat.
and i coached a potential youth olympian.
and i had to coach myself.
trng makes us hungry.
and we lived on maggi.
but we're still happy.
and meet ups with the girls have always been superb.
okay girls, one day we'll go on a plane together. no more pretending.
InsyaAllah.
and woodlands almost flooded cuz i watched PS I LOVE YOU again.
our week's almost over. :(
and i have soccer tomorrow.
wish me luck (that my toenail doesnt get ripped off again).
enough said. 12:22 AM
