17th december 2008
went for basketball & badminton today
very taxing, so many exercises
but i cope :D
went all the way to pasir ris CC to play bball
with my cousin's deflated ball
at the end, go to the top, full court
in the lift
tch
nevermind. go ground floor play.
end up is play monkey-basketball instead of the real thing. cause we couldn't find any hoops.
see? i cope :D
my cousin marcus :D
cousin justin :D
felt soooooo~ awkard
cause they never call me 'kor'
heck, nobody called me 'kor' since my brother entered p4
so this morning, my ahma was scolding justin for being 'no mannered'
AHMA: 当表弟是要叫KORKOR的. 不可以这么没有礼貌.
so th instant i heard him call me 'nicholas kor kor'
i was like, shit. don't call me that.
anyway, went for badminton at 5pm
stupid lah
havent start then got what fire drill
so the admin walks up to us and says
that guy (tg): boys, didn't you hear the fire drill?'
me (thinking): no freaking DUH. or i won't be here.'
tg: 'why don't you go over to shop and save for a while until the drill ends.'
me: 'why don't you bite me. shop and save for what. short while nia.'
tg (and here's th thing that pissed me off): 'later you all become BBQ pork'
me: 'ha ha, what a comedian. i can hardly breathe for laughing.'
15 precious minutes later, all done. we went back and played badminton :D
2-a-side, my bro and th yellow-shirt guy vs my aunt and th orange-shirt guy
lazy to put names :x
check out the white SHUTTLECOCK! cleaned it with colgate :x
from a 2-d view, left to right, joel, ahyi ling, marcus, justin
went home and stayed home. god, life is just so boring
and please, don't bother hurting your eyes over this.
im really, really worried about th fever thing.
in case of the off chance it IS what i hope it's not
i really enjoyed my time here. and thankyou to those who made my time memorable.
CHOY. but when you're lonely and scared, your mind wanders.
and mine is wandering, big time
-
i've been thinking about what you said, and...
you're wrong. people change. thats all there is to it.
-
i'll delete this if what im wishing for comes true
very taxing, so many exercises
but i cope :D
went all the way to pasir ris CC to play bball
with my cousin's deflated ball
at the end, go to the top, full court
in the lift
tch
nevermind. go ground floor play.
end up is play monkey-basketball instead of the real thing. cause we couldn't find any hoops.
see? i cope :D
my cousin marcus :D
cousin justin :D
felt soooooo~ awkard
cause they never call me 'kor'
heck, nobody called me 'kor' since my brother entered p4
so this morning, my ahma was scolding justin for being 'no mannered'
AHMA: 当表弟是要叫KORKOR的. 不可以这么没有礼貌.
so th instant i heard him call me 'nicholas kor kor'
i was like, shit. don't call me that.
anyway, went for badminton at 5pm
stupid lah
havent start then got what fire drill
so the admin walks up to us and says
that guy (tg): boys, didn't you hear the fire drill?'
me (thinking): no freaking DUH. or i won't be here.'
tg: 'why don't you go over to shop and save for a while until the drill ends.'
me: 'why don't you bite me. shop and save for what. short while nia.'
tg (and here's th thing that pissed me off): 'later you all become BBQ pork'
me: 'ha ha, what a comedian. i can hardly breathe for laughing.'
15 precious minutes later, all done. we went back and played badminton :D
2-a-side, my bro and th yellow-shirt guy vs my aunt and th orange-shirt guy
lazy to put names :x
check out the white SHUTTLECOCK! cleaned it with colgate :x
from a 2-d view, left to right, joel, ahyi ling, marcus, justin
went home and stayed home. god, life is just so boring
and please, don't bother hurting your eyes over this.
im really, really worried about th fever thing.
in case of the off chance it IS what i hope it's not
i really enjoyed my time here. and thankyou to those who made my time memorable.
CHOY. but when you're lonely and scared, your mind wanders.
and mine is wandering, big time
-
i've been thinking about what you said, and...
you're wrong. people change. thats all there is to it.
-
i'll delete this if what im wishing for comes true
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