a series of unfortunate events.
Thursday, February 15, 2007 by yish
from tues first. omg i went back to sch. hahaha. it looks kinda different now or maybe it's jus me. a whole lot of new faces and the construction opp sch has finished so somehow the place looks less conjested and more suburban without those trucks and bangaladesh friends.
it was a senior junior match, j1/2 vs j3/4. we were so obviously the weakest. the j4s plays bball in uni and of course the j1/2s have training every other day. we are OLs who spend every single day typing in front of the computer. seriously i have to admit i haven been running for 8 whole mths and the last time i touched a ball was in dec, which was when i air-ed every single ball.
the juniors all looked so tanned. we won in the end; with much help from the j4s becos aileen laura bren and me went on court for a mere 6min or sth like that.
i tot i was okay after the match and the pain only started comin in the nxt morning. one scrapped/bruised knee from all the snatching, blistered toes becos i forgot to bring socks, and aching arms and back from not moving much for a whole 8mths. i am how unfit now.
oh. and abt packrat as the new bball teacher. omg. haha. i seriously tot he was jus jogging and so happen to know bernice and so he sat down to cheer the girls on. it was when he sat down to have a debrief with the girls when it dawned on me that he WAS the teacher-in-charged and that wongth had already left. oh. him. hmm. he looks kinda enthu as the new teacher-in--charged, i guess he shd be not bad.
wed. valentine's day. sbg outing at vil'age. it's heeren with colour cows. the guys seem to enjoy their work more than us. among the 4 of us, 3 are OLs and one doing retail cum childcare. the guys are doing service. frank and ronson doing relief teaching and tour guides at the airport, david sentosa monorail,elgin music.
u know i had the strangest nightmare this morning. it was a nightmare with almost all the biggest fears i have in life. it started out with As results, my first results nightmare sigh, and then move on to this whole chain of damn absurb events that were frightening and stupid lah. like wat u see in a series of unfortunate events. i think i need more slp. it's a hint. it must be a hint.
it was a senior junior match, j1/2 vs j3/4. we were so obviously the weakest. the j4s plays bball in uni and of course the j1/2s have training every other day. we are OLs who spend every single day typing in front of the computer. seriously i have to admit i haven been running for 8 whole mths and the last time i touched a ball was in dec, which was when i air-ed every single ball.
the juniors all looked so tanned. we won in the end; with much help from the j4s becos aileen laura bren and me went on court for a mere 6min or sth like that.
i tot i was okay after the match and the pain only started comin in the nxt morning. one scrapped/bruised knee from all the snatching, blistered toes becos i forgot to bring socks, and aching arms and back from not moving much for a whole 8mths. i am how unfit now.
oh. and abt packrat as the new bball teacher. omg. haha. i seriously tot he was jus jogging and so happen to know bernice and so he sat down to cheer the girls on. it was when he sat down to have a debrief with the girls when it dawned on me that he WAS the teacher-in-charged and that wongth had already left. oh. him. hmm. he looks kinda enthu as the new teacher-in--charged, i guess he shd be not bad.
wed. valentine's day. sbg outing at vil'age. it's heeren with colour cows. the guys seem to enjoy their work more than us. among the 4 of us, 3 are OLs and one doing retail cum childcare. the guys are doing service. frank and ronson doing relief teaching and tour guides at the airport, david sentosa monorail,elgin music.
u know i had the strangest nightmare this morning. it was a nightmare with almost all the biggest fears i have in life. it started out with As results, my first results nightmare sigh, and then move on to this whole chain of damn absurb events that were frightening and stupid lah. like wat u see in a series of unfortunate events. i think i need more slp. it's a hint. it must be a hint.