Declaration
of independence?
sorta. independence from badminton. officially: i'm super-xian wid badminton already, n suddenly im beginning to feel like im joining that wave of (better) andersonians who hv given up on badminton with VJ as a staplehood of life. namely ruyan n lau, the more pragmatic pple. me? a more (ironically) "romantic" view towards badminton - as a fun sport
no doubt it is. depending on whu u play with, n how la.
i mean, i doubt that game was played with much graciousness, which is why i think i'm not too happy at the fact of being involved with the game lar.. bh man...
oh n i think i was on court moving abt for 1hr (less than that), n watching pple play badminton cum lying down on my back for abt 3hrs... cant wait for season to be over, den i can finally be rid of all this nonsense...
anw im feeling much better... chatting with jen.. n im freeeeeee! dotzies...
i'll go back to my original stance abt badminton. i'll jus play when im asked to, but i shant waste away my saturday mornins, im going to do smthg fruitful instead of stoning for 3hrs.. i'll decide on wat fruitful thing i should do later...
today is holy saturday. n tmr is easter.
the New Light is coming.
n oso this weekend is a long weekend. so it feels like sunday already. except no church. yar... okaay..
over n out! =P
P.S. shld ur wife be ur best friend? thought for the day...
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