Tuesday, March 21, 2006
haha think i'm not gonna blog about srcs. partly no time (i confirm write alot) and partly cos i dont feel like revealing my thoughts about it. not that i've anything to hide.. just, yknow, want to keep it to myself. i'll most probably remember every single thing that happened at my first srcs (s1 not counted cos i didnt play) even four years from now so its ok even if i dont make a record now. yeah. esp. the people. i feel really lucky to be able to actually watch all those super pro super zai players, learn SO much from them and actually be around them sometimes. dunno la they have this pro aura around them. and i feel really lucky to have Coach as my coach as well :) thinking about this now its kindof melancholic. like all this padang nostalgia.. it happens every year, though last year's wasn't as strong. now we can only wait for next March i guess...
kexin and flea GAMBETE! you guys've done it before; you can do it again.
softball camp also i lazy to blog about, you want read about it go kexin's blog (basically got all the softball stuff there x)). but i just wanna add THANK YOU JOELLE AND EVERYONE ELSE WHO HELPED ME CLAIM JINX'S EQUIPMENT FROM MR BEN! thanksthanksthanksthanks
if not i kena coach liao -.-
recently i feel very dead. think its the post-srcs syndrome. i know im missing out on alot of stuff but i dont have the drive to get up and do stuff. dont even feel like talking to anyone other than softballers on msn (sorry!) maybe its just that the softball spirit in me stayed lit or sth even after srcs ended. dunno la feel so softballish, like want to pitch non-stop. hm since i dont feel like blogging about those i'll blog about... the threesome at chanel's house last last sunday!
i agreed to meet at 10, then 11, and i ended up reaching her house around 12plus. for missing the busstop.. twice.
going: (bus 65) orchard-->
opp. chanel's house-->bukit batok
return: (bus 14) bukit batok-->
chanel's house-->dhoby ghaut
(dont know how i fking ended up here; i asked the bus driver if he was stopping at orchard boulevard i think he heard it as dhoby ghaut for some reason)
going: dhoby ghaut (mrt)-->orchard (bus 65)-->opp. chanel's house
that took... around 1 3/4 hours.
feel like kiling myself can.
anyway once i finally came up to her place and was in her room, we started rolling around.. in laughter. (WHAT WERE YOU THINKING LA. *clucks tongue*) we were uh, misleading someone online (not erin) and basically making fun of it all. xD that person damn poor thing sia. later played some sims. chanel created a Lord Voldermort and made him fall in love with a female vampire called Contessa sth (meh cant rmb). damn bloody funny trying to make him like her then make her like him when we were actually making it worse. like he likes being fed but she doesnt so whenever she offers her a bite she stops liking him. -.- but they're so compatible lol! since Voldy looked quite like the real Voldy:
that is Voldy eating.. cake. how exciting. haha ok la there weren't any black robes so we had to make do with black leather jacket. Voldemort so
hip, yo.
no picture of Contessa aw too bad. but i have to admit she's quite chio la. :)
ok later we watched Moulin Rouge. the first half was kindof like greek to me, but just when i got so into it it ended! the second half had a more serious tone to it.. couldn't take it when Satine died in Christian's arms so i started tearing. esp when he kept wailing and wailing it was so full of emotion and you know.. i became emotional. -.-
later we slacked somemore and ate dinner and watched potc! second time watching it on disney channel but equally hilarious. jack sparrow my hero lol.
and on the way home it was quite late already i came across his indian guy behind me at orchard boulevard who kept staring at me, so i started quickening my pace. wasn't much but it was really quite freaky la.
bbm music just came on. everytime it starts playing i get into this pensieve, reflective sort of state. just feel like stoning and thinking till the song ends. Gustavo Santaolalla didn't win his Oscar for nothing y'know.. maybe one day when i get an mp3 i'll spend all my mrt rides listening to bbm and stone and think. i do do that now but i wonder if it'll be more effective with the music.
anyhow, speaking of mp3s, WE GOT INTO RAFFLES TRAIL! :D 'we' meaning liying amanda felicia kexin me. ipod video here we coooooooooome
