Everybody Is Yearbooking Themselves.

Really like the Auntie who sweeps my corridor every morning (:
She's so sweet, she aligns our shoes neatly just outside our door, and smiles everytime we walk past.
Anyway the corridor is always very clean that I (quite a clean freak especially regarding cleanliness of the floor) can walk around barefooted outside and not mind (:

Finally, it's the last week of school before Midterm break!
Can't wait for the break, with lotsa itenary all lined uppp,
but not forgetting I should spend 50% of my time studying. =(
Sigh, the life of a student; when was studying ever left out?
As G says, "Don't forget that ultimately your purpose of coming to school is to study, and not ... (touch)"


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Weekends were spent 80% on touch. The other 10 on S, and family.
Nt.l was... , I don't know, different? As much as we hate to admit it, sometimes friends do not make the best working partners. It was a good game nonetheless, considering we have never trained together as a team, we are totally unsure of our moves, and we come from different playing styles and backgrounds. With more training, I'm sure we'd be intimidating Sharkies.

Another Weekend of Wet saturday afternoon at Wt.l (hahaha aliteration). Bad field conditions, but it's no excuse. Right? Coach says expect this type of field conditions come Sunday for Su.nig but but but , it's really tiring to run when the field has this ultimate suction power....... =(
We won but it was a crap win. (At least I think so... =( 4/10 for me. )

Thank God for skins, I wasn't too muddy. But still, mud-smelling. =(


Less than 20 hours later, I found myself back at the same place......
Turfcity = third home. Youth training was awesome without the PT. It was never been this slack, we didn't even learn moves! Hate being all muddy and smelly without a proper place to shower though. Arghhhh. But even with just all the Attack/Defence shit, I've grazed knees and elbows, which really hurt.... =((
Seef made durian mooncakes so I went over to tryyy after training =D

So anyway, think I've probably recovered from the gastric flu (:
Ate durian mooncakes and ice cream over the weekend already :D
(S & I swiped out an entire pint of ONE Cheesecake Brownie ice cream from B&J's. Scary)

And We proclaim ourselves Sportiest couple of the Month/Year parading the neighbourhood in skins. =)

"Sigh.... Philly lim....."

Really random picture of a random training but I really like itttt. (:

Though pretty badly blurred, we were imitating guitar rockstars if you can see. Heh. Yeahhhh!

Think Angie and Sijie got the pose best! (:

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Yesterday, we headed to B.oonTongK.ee for dinner (!!!!) . But all I had was half a bowl of plain porridge and 2 pieces of Egg Tofu. And half a cup of warm barley. =( So tragic.

Woke up this morning and Mom said the fever has subsided, good news.

But lunch was 5 meatballs and a little tunghoon. Sad, sad. Gimme back my appetite.

When I get well, I'm gonna eat........

1. ICE CREAAAAAMMMM! - Haagen Dazs, Cold rock, Island Creamery, Ben & Jerry's. Either, whatever! Just give me ice cream.
2. Durian Mooncakesssssss. Just saw more in the freezer today! (G.oodw.oodPark Hotel yo!)
3. TOM YAM SOUPPPPPP.
4. Drink Bubble Tea/ Honeydew Soya Bean Milk from CanB
5. Whatever I'm craving for when I've recovered.

=))

Diagnosis: Stomach Flu, Fever.



Spent the whole night tossing, cold sweating, puking, running to the toilet, waking people up.

It was my longest and most miserable night ever, and time never ever seemed to crawl this slowly. Even time spent at the dentist felt faster than this. =(

Spent the entire of today in bed. =( Going home tonight, coming back tomorrow for training (doubt I can train though), but please please please let me recover by Friday so I can playy...

Welcome Home, My Love.

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Shirt reads: ABCDEDG : A Boy Can Do Everything For Girl

GFEDCAB: Girl Forgot Everything Done & Catches new Boy Again

W.enlong says: "I bought this shirt from B.angkok then got typo... I didn't realise until Jo told me. So paiseh."

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Deathmatch Score Tally:

End of Day1:
G: 2 cookies consumed,
P: 1 cookie consumed.

NOOOO I'm losing and it's all CHUACHONGKIAT'S FAULT. =(



Ps: I like days in school like this where we just laugh everything off, and joy is found in the simplest things. =)

"The Boat Will Sail You Home."

Training today was video session:
Accompanied by an extra large packet of Minties, Mars Pods, and a 50g bar of Peanut chocolate each all from Aussie, with love from Jean,
we caught 3 games; one very very badly defeated, another disappointingly performed, and the third pretty awesomely played. =)

Pretty psyched up for S.UNIG.
My coach is an outstanding one, and my team is a Champion Team!

Anddddddd, we had B.oonlay P.ower N.asiLemak for dinner todayyyy! =D Xiaopang drove us outtt. =))

Ps: THE ROOM IS FINALLY OURS!
Pps: Roomie love, reclaimed. =))
Ppps: No touch shoes. =(((

The Dynamic Duo.

zQ said:
but u and s.haochun were a kick-ass team

skin on skin said:
hahaha really?


zQ said:
u and s.hao chun both brought alot of laughter to the tense times.. ur energies which i saw in IH was.. one of a kind.. =) it was.. just very diff from the other halls =)


Thank you, My Dear President for the wonderful 7th Comm; You were, and still are an awesome Pres.
Thank you, My Dear Sports Sec for making the bestest out of what it could be.

3words/8letters, &I'myours.

The Pact:
For three days,
G not to be bitchy,
P not to swear.
The tempt: Subway cookie for the winner.



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Weeekends; hate how they come and go so quickly each time.

Caught Wall e on Friday. Absolutely loveeee it. (: Really awesome how, with that little speech, emotions and thoughts were put across. A really really heartwarming film (:

Longjohn breakf then W.tl on Saturday under the sun (finallyyy)! Played an extremely tiring match with yoU.w.c and drew 2-2. Disappointing =(
Thought both teams were really foul, screaming at each other and the refs. I remember limping out and telling a ref off in her face, then hobbling to Greg for ice. Extremely bad attitude, plus we're gonna be team mates. =S

Physio thereafter, where I learnt my still-swollen-after-two-weeks ankle is going to take a month or two for recovery, and isn't a sprain, but something like a misfit joint. =(
Good news is, training may resume but need to tape tape tape. Which reminds me, need to get more strappal! =(

Oh, and while waiting for my parents at Macs, for the first time in my 20 years,
I met and greeted the 4 characters of M.acD.onalds! Ronald, the Hamburglar, the Birdie, and the Purple-thingy. Pretty cool. Didn't manage to catch a shot of them though =( I was too caught up with my ice cream cone. Heh.


Sunday; too sick to get out of bed (almost) the whole day. Had to skip N.t.L training early in the morning. Eternally guilty (since it starts this Friday) but don't quite have a chance cos I'm probably not in the condition to train either.
Hence, wasted the day in bed, zero work completed over the weekends.




Phil is counting down to recess weeek.

Dancing with Demons Of Doubt.

On the way back to hall today,
I was so focused on what laid ahead, I almost tripped over a protruding brick.
Is that how we are in life too,
when you're so focused on the future, you neglect what's right under your nose: the more important issues you should be tackling now..
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Yesterday was the final hours of my commitment to hall, the "Oh-aRe-Dee" moment they call it; Investiture. Packed with bittersweet emotions, I took our appreciation plaque and left. Couldn't bear to stay for dinner.
The only thing missing was my Sports sec or the whole thing would have felt more complete, like a proper official closure. It would have been nice.


Today,
A wet day spent at: breakf with clique, shopping cum lunch with G the bislu/slubi, dinner with Kiddo.
They are what I go to school for. (:

PS: Effective Comm/Tech Comm are the bane of my Uni Education. >=(
PPS: Phil wants to go home and eat durian mooncakes, haha.

The Beauty & The Tragedy.

Watch your step, love is broken
I am every tear you cry
Save your breath, your heart has spoken
You already have my life

For I am finding out that love will kill and save me
Taking the dreams that made me up
And tearing them away
But the same love will take this heart that's barely beating
And fill it with hope beyond the stars
Only love

Another day, another sunrise
Washing over everything
In its time, love will be mine
The beauty and the tragedy

For I am finding out that love will kill and save me
Taking the dreams that made me up
And tearing them away
But the same love will take this heart that's barely beating
And fill it with hope beyond the stars
Only love
Only love, love, love

For I am finding out that love will kill and save me


-Trading Yesterday

Cookie Stealer Thief.

I dread school, but I always give myself something to look forward to so the weekends will seem like they're nearer.

Thursdays.
It has always been my favourite day of the week (for now til 2nd Oct, at least).
Basically because there is only 1hour of recorded lesson (aka can afford to skip and make up for it another time),
we have looooooong common breaks,
And there's training.




But somehow along the week, the happy thoughts are always put out by things we can't control.
Such that, I'd pretty much rather be left alone.
I guess this week is no exception.

I Could Live Like This Forever.

Even though I've a bruise just below the already swollen ankle (which hurts by the way :( ), very wet clothes to bring home, wrinkled fingers,


I haven't been so happy in quite some timeeee. =)


Not even the thought of more B.eijingAi and smelly pink stuff can bring it downn. =)

PS: Yesterday, I watched my own team sweat, bleed, fight their guts out to retain something intangible, so vulnerable. 9-2, but They didn't lose it, We did.
And today, Youth training, which (I Thank God for) my ankle didn't fail me, but is now bruised.
Did sprints til Angie and I had butt cramps thoughh. But like stated above, Phil is happy.
Happy, happy, happy. =))

Everybody's Fool.

I know escapes are unhealthy cos they leave you somewhat dillusional,
but..

D, YOU ROCK MY LIFE THE BESTEST. XOXO!
Thank Youuuuuuuuuuu.

Trust Again.

God Answers Prayers.
He paved the way for me, now I just need to take that leap of Faith.

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Anyhow, during elective today:

Lecturer: "If you found a thumb of a deceased, what would you do? Return to the family? Or not return?"

P: "Return!"
JP: "Don't return!"
(And everybody else has their return/don't return debate)

Lecturer: "So what's the final decision? What do you do with the thumb? If you return, the family has to live with the thoughts of their child burnt and body smashed. If you don't return, they will never have a closure. What would you do?"

JX: "Suck thumb los"


zzz.

Repetition Makes An Impression

But I don't need to hear the same things over again.

Every. Damned. Night.













I feel so robbed.

B.eijing Ai

Back to the odd awkward smell of "pink flowery stuff" and sticky floors no one bothers to clean and the (less, compared to last week) messed up place.


No more O.lympics to catch,
hate school more each week,
ankle still a bitch,
want. to. train. =(


Week Four of school. Eleven weeks to go. Sucks.

((I should really stop complaining/whining about the same old stuff, hah))

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School sucks.

My weekend getaway:

Murphy's Law.

And the words he said, keep resounding in my head;
"Hang in there, my strong baby."


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Karma for eating XLB on Tuesday with the roomie,
is a XLB for my left ankle currently.
Looks bad, feels bad, sure is bad.
So fucked up. =( SIGH
Please say it'd only take a week to recover.

Fear Factor STEVE!

My partner in crime kicks ass. (PS: They call him Steve. Heh!)
Watch: [CLICK]


PS: Caught JourneyToTheCentreOfTheEarth today at W.estMall. Short film, but exciting. G and I liked it. =) Caught MeetDave last week at Vivo. Hmm, scores for the humour factor, but really cheesy storyline. Heh. I pick, JourneyToThe (.....), unless you're in need of a real good laugh. (:

Can You Feel The Frustration?

(Picture from Faces In Places ! Love it)

REALLY REALLY Feel Like Stabbing ALL The T***GS.

One Level Up.

Headache.

From the heavy, massive shifting,
the problem solving,
and the odd smells.

Tonight, Roomie and I are finally going to sleep together;
like literally, two in a bed. Kinky ;)
But this issue is really giving me a headache. Roar.

((Yeah ok, let me complain just this once.))


PS: Just had a 10min45sec call from 12hours behind Singapore, from my favouritest bestest hall buddy. ((((: