| Sunday, June 18, 2006 |
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well.. won 3rd in the ivp db comp held by tp.. got my very first medal representing rp in db.. actually it's my first medal representing my school in a sports comp.. not my first trophy for sports events though. that went to interclass soccer tournament in p5. oh wells. out of the point. but it's my first MEDAL for water sports. unfortunately, after i trained so hard, i didn't get to row. for the competition.. steve (coach) named me as the substitute. i nearly cried. the whole time after that i was freaking sad.. wanted a LOT to cry but i didn't want them to see me crying. so i didn't. i held the tears back. went to sit with joel (the guy's sub) while they went to the starting point. we were both subs. and freaking sad. so sat there and chatted... he told me about his gf.. and stuff.. then jean came to get me. i was to be their drummer... cos fiqie (drummer) and ernst (cox-man) for the guy's team were supposed to boat hop to the girls team... but last min the organizers said cannot. so i became the drummer, and steve was the cox-man. i wasn't supposed to actually drum. just fake it. although you can be disqualified for not drumming. anyway, in the beginning, i was so caught up with helping them shout timing and trying to drum that i just stopped drumming. and i got caught. stupid patrol boat said something like "boat no. 4.. sth sth.. drum.." i was so freaking pai seh i immediately drummed. so there was the boat, gliding forward... entering the maintenance part.. people were shouting "up!", "press!".. and suddenly.. TOTAL SILENCE. they were too shagged already.. trying their best to maintain the power in every stroke.. that they didn't have enough strength to shout. they were just saying up! press! to themselves... that's when steve butted in and shouted UP! UP! UP! UP! with the strokes, of course. and i joined my voice with his.. he was already very loud... plus me.. SUPER loud. so i yelled UP! drum. UP! drum. hahahaha... funny thing is, noone was distracted by my drumming. (cos i timed it to coincide with press! what... =P) anyway.. we ended up 3rd.. nearly flew off my seat when they suddenly charged. okays. just my butt left. really! can feel the wind below my butt.. and the boat! omg. the boat literally flew. and bounced once. thanks to the charging. jacking up of stroke rate and power etc.. gosh. the last 1o charging strokes... i laughed when i saw their faces. all red, all screaming incoherently, all like wana gek sai. wahahahhahaha. i laughed. i "haa-UP!".. then continue yelling UP! for them.. else their timing would... well. cock up. anyways. that's about it. so i got my first medal. albeit bronze. nvm... sighs. guys team cock up. stuff happened... they banged into nyp, then np, and other stuff too.. sighs. and they put in so much more effort than us!! they're good. really good. fast, too.. won ntu by at least 3 boats when they paced on thurs.. (we were using our own much lighter boats while they were using the super heavy sdba boats. hee.) maybe they were a lil' complacent? oh wells. ivp doesn't matter. what matters MOST if the sdbf in 2 weeks time. hope that this time round i'm ROWING. not drumming. not sub. it'd be great to drum. but i'd much rather row..... =) oh. finally met bernie for the first time today. (bernie = nich's gf) nice name eh? some people said she's very pretty. well..... if you like the super thin.. good fig but no front, curled-at-the-ends + dye hair-ed, black eyeliner and make-up kinda girl, then yeah. she's pretty. MY standards of pretty, tho, are MUCH higher. =P kinda reminds me of cin, though. super super thin. nice face. nice hair. body like that of a kid. oops. i'm being mean. hah. sorrrrrrrriieeeeeee.. =X seriously tho, after i heard the story, i think they deserve each other. travis agrees with me too. totally. oops. ignore what i just said. =D shall not write too much here in case the wrong people sees it. ask me about it though, and i shall tell you. =) anyway, i wish my dear boy and her all the best. really. with all my heart and soul. yuppie. i realize i'm being sarcastic when i call him my deaaaaaaaaaaaaaar boy. hmmmmm. nothing unusual. case dismissed. wanted to post good charlotte's predictable again. hmmm.. it's only the 2 verses. but i'm kinda lazy. maybe next time? =) baby, i'm so over you. i'm good, i'm good without you. i'm good (chorus) - blaque cos even if i leave alone, i'm good and even if you come along, i'm good don't mean a thing to me cos, i'm good with or without you if you wana play games with me then, i'm good say what you do for me than, i'm good you don't really mean a thing cos, i'm good with or without you i'm good, i'm good, without you i'm good, i'm good! *bleahs* ;) |
| 'please don't stop the music 4:23 pm |
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| song of my life. |
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Past the point of no return - no backward glances: the games we've played till now are at an end. Past all thought of "if" or "when" - no use resisting: abandon thought, and let the dream descend . . . |
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| I am an eighteen-year-old student currently attending Republic Polytechnic. I enjoy reading, writing, chilling, intelligence, and sarcasm. My goals in life include being a professional slacker, wasting as much of my time, life and intelligence away, sleeping a minimum of 12 hours everyday, being a successful bum, and maybe, possibly, someone you could bring home to meet mom with. |
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