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the sweet life


JAC
060988
3/8 physiotherapist
loves God,
am anti-horror/ thriller,
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Friday, August 17, 2007
i got dragged down to the bball court by jean so i spent the whole of yday morning playing bball.
2 reasons why i went down
1. there weren't anyone playing
2. i needed some form of exercise before the ambitious stan chart 10km run/walk

so we headed down with may too and initially it was just throwing the ball into what i feel is a lousy basket and me running round in circles whenever the ball got in..
but there was this 2 little girls sitting across the court watching us play so after some time i decided to ask them to play with us.. so they joined us and suggested we play full court. just 5 of us playing full court.. i was like whhaaatttt

i went with the flow of running to and fro which must have greatly improved my shuttle run and then 2 more boys came and joined us.. then 1 of them called his friend and another 2 pro boys came and joined us.. soon there was 10 of us with me towering over the rest. naturally i was made captain of 1 of the teams..

seriously i still can't believe i played bball with primary school kids and to think that 3 of them are so so much better than me.. height is just redundant when u can't exactly shoot.. 2 of the boys who look like small frys were like from school team and they were awe-dropping pro. one of them is already a true blue ah beng.

since the guys were so pro and outnumbered us girls, the girls gradually fell out to the spectators bench to watch much to the delight of the ah beng who referred to us as cha bors
to cut the whole long story short, the 2 little girls with us followed us home when we went back and so we had to invite them in and entertain them with uno stacko despite me having anatomy today

today the 2 of them, luping and adrene came again and disrupted my intense revision.. if i fail, it's all their fault.

i never felt old in my life until yday.. the di dis and all thought i was in sec 3 or 4 cus i was wearing jean's ilovetemasek shirt.. imagine their faces when i said i finished jc.. their faces spelt the word "old".

guess what i feel much better since my last post. it didn't affect me like i thought it would. yay