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Tuesday, January 10, 2006
-11:09 AM
You know what I read in IN newspaper? That blogs are out. Ranting away about your everyday life is out. Waiting for your friends to tag your blog is out. And I so wanna disagree with that. I don't wait for friends to tag and I certainly disagree about the image they paint about these blogs nowadays. Firstly, it is so alright to blog down your feelings. And don't you call it rant! It's a place for you to express your opinions and thoughts freely. Hmm, maybe not so freely considering all those reports on rascism and toilets for the disabled. Next, do they even know what blogs are for?! Penning down your thoughts ONLINE so your friends could share your thoughts if they want to. And tagboards are for chatting. I mean, for your friends to chat to you on that certain page of yours. You don't possibly want to have to let your friends know your user and password so that they can reply about certain issues you wrote on the blog earlier on. Anyway, to 'jo': Please carry on using the term 'Mr.X' for the sake of privacy. I'm not sure if my dad knows the address of my blog. If he does, he'll probably start making wild guesses about it. Sigh, I'm super tired now. We had 4 hrs training yesterday. Competition's coming. I think it would be on starting on the 19th Feb. And 2 coaches will train us for the time being as I heard that our coach is in Auckland for a holiday?!? So rediculous. But anyway, one of the coach made my stay back for extra drill. And I think my right arm is swollen from those drills. He told me I reminded him of his trainee who has gone to SSS. And he now remembers my name. He was like 'Friday huh...' (Friday's my next training) and he was refering to the drills again. Argh, another of those drills. He's like super fast. Yay...I can finally match with my badminton mate. It's been 1 1/2 years since I could match him. Only when I was in sec 1 did I have that taste of victory over him. Hee...but I still have my drop to thank for. Makes people split. Some fall. And I'm not a meany. And my drop's the easiest way I can win the service back. Once they serve, I most probably will drop. Then the service over thingy. Yeah.
Anyway, 'Yesterday' almost made me cry. (Just joking) I mean, I so totally lost my skills. I could not, ABSOLUTELY COULD NOT serve. not even pass the net. 7/10 services are lousy ones. *sobs* And later in the game, I got my skills back and better than ever. *sobs more* And I found out I could win my badminton mate after a L O N G time. *sobs continue* See? Full of 'surprises'. But after training, I had the most horrible aches. *sobbing quietens* When I went back to class, I found out that my classroom was locked and my bag was the only one inside. *on the verge of sobbing again* So I ran all the way from the 3rd floor down to the general office to get the keys. Unfortunately, the clerk tell me that the key is with someone and they have not return the keys. *sobs a bucket* I ran back to the classroom to check if the door was really locked. Oh yea it was. And so I ran down to the office again and the clerk told me to find the aunty who holds the master keys cause she was going around to check if all the classroom doors were locked. More unfortunately, I couldn't find her. *Wails!* I spent 1/2 looking for her with my badminton friend and she finally appeared. Thank goodness. We were the only ones left in school okay?! *Wipes tears* And even more unfortuantely, when I entered the classroom, I found the key on my desk. Someone put ot there and the aunty locked the door. *Wails again* This school really has a bad system, they should have one extra key in the office. Anyway, that's not all. I finally got to make a call home from a public phone when it was 6.45 and when I was still in school. I called to tell my dad that I would be home late. And guess what, he said we were going for dinner with Tabby and family. I thought that dinner was postponed!!! Argh, I had to make it home by 7. 15, which left me exactly 1/2 hr to reach home which was impossible. Quite impossible. I brisk walked about 2km with my friend (almost ran) and most unfortunately, I saw my bus past from a distance away. *Wails uncontrollably...* So I practically ran for the shortest route to the MRT. That could leave me with extra minutes to reach home if I didn't miss the train. And indeed I didn't. From the Serangoon MRT, I rushed back home to bath. My bro came back and started bathing at the same time as me and my dad was in the bath. I was the first one tho come out of the bath, considering the fact that I'm a girl and girls need more time to groom themselves in the bath, I almost borke down. Serious! They (my family) have not an idea on how much had went on during that whole day of mine. The worst day ever I must say. WORST! But dinner made me cool down. Chille crabs plus much more food. Man, never in my life have I experience such a sad/bad/painful/horrible/eventful (eventful day it was) day. So weary and tired now. ~Longest entry ever written.~
