3.22.2008

after exams = boring

kao...its unbelievably boring after the block tests...

last week just before the start of block tests had a match wif ntu. as usual i couldnt cope wif full court pressure, well kan chiong-ed for quite a while but settled down in the second period.shots still not on target, had quite a few chances but ball wasnt on target. damn. im thinking i shld start using wrist shots again now. den later on some ang moh wasnt happy that i stole the ball from him and outran him so he pushed my outside the boards, which was the wall. burned abit of my skin cuz of the friction to stop myself, and well something happened. den my center went to confront him, and well, the whole game was full of 'fk la' and 'wtf is that' or 'cmon ref use ur eyes'.den in the third period halfway through the game there was a sudden surge of electricity dat surged through my back.i was like 'wooooots!' no its not some sexual excitement i strained by back muscles.didnt know initiall, tot it was some internal injury, but had to endure, well there were onli 4 defenders in the team. so after that, qiong home to do some last minute buddha's leg hugging for econs, and the time was up. guess wad its the block tests.

monday's papers- econs and physics. econs, well i never know how well i do for it. at least for sciences and maths u can gauge how many qs u duno and roughly guess if u gona get a smiley for that subject grade. but econs, guess i didnt do much better den promos, hahaha i was left with 15 mins free time. yea free time in econs? big problem. end of 10 mins i realised i didnt do a part of a qs. swee la. later one was physics, was quite ok except for some problems here and there, tot cld get an A but think i'll most probably manage a C. den ends the day, and on tuesday, day of mugging...my ass la i was watching videos online...till around 10 i started studying shit.did some maths march block test 2007 and revised the reactions for chem. was desperately trying to drill the elimination and dehydration reactions, and on the next day, i forgot it again during the paper. DAMN DULAN.

first paper was maths, well, nothing much to say.after the paper i was like, 'hey wanna compare answers?'
'oh sure'
'alright wads your ans for qs 9?'
'i think i got a wrong ans for that one'
'really? i think i didnt haf an ans'
nice. thats maths paper for u. max marks = 40 maybe?
chem was at least better, could deal with the reactions better this time round.and so ends wif a red carpet towards the week of boredom.

had pt on wed, couldn run due to the strain in my back that was slowly become obvious to me it was a muscle strain. stayed in sch like a retard, den ended the day wif a jap meal in white sands. daaamn shiok always get the cheap stuff and fill my stomach. hahaha. later that night went to liwei's, watched some retard show bout 2 oldies dying. supposed to wake up at 430 to go simpang and watch some soccer, but nobody was up LOL all slept till8+. den hurried to valhall for training. finally got myself the evo3 hook blade, not v used to it initially, but slowly it became a damn good stick for me to use. air hook around, dribbling and juggling was much easier. den some ball flew out and ms seah was like,'can help me get the ball? use your air hook to get it la' LOL. she was amazed to hear that i got the $200 stick for $30. couldnt join them for training also, but i myself couldn resist the temptation to go in and play.so after training, the j3's came and we had some gay frenly match.it was seriously damn retarded. but not bad, got to try out the stick and air hook some balls. den went to eat some chicken meat, the indian woman bastard dun wan give me 2 thighs, saying they left wif onli THIGHS and DRUMS, but the other counter was giving 2 thighs. bastard. den went back to seat, realised alvin had 2 'thighs' dat turned out to be a STOMACH and BACK. no matter which perspective u look at, kfc is a liar company. after that went to tamp to get a grip, not 'get a grip' by self reflection or anything but get a badminton grip for my dbl bbl.got a 3 dollar grip, den found a 4.20 for 3 grips. kns. but the 4.20 one was all dusty and wadeva. met my frens who were going to cut hair but ended up, well from my point of view there wasnt any difference in the hair. hahaha. jk la at least it looked abit different. went home to fixed the grip, but ended up changing the whole thing over again into a custom grip. nice...

so kept playing at home, realised how lousy canadien hitman was compared to the dbl bbl. the dbl bbl was daaaaaaamn shiok. cant wait to use it. but my back muscles keep becoming more and more dulan. just cant seem to recover.but nvm still can manage to play around wif the stick. seriously it feels at least 10 times more shiok den canadien stuff. its ownage.nice. keep dreaming bout air hooking goals oso. hahahaha yea dream on.

ITS DAMN BORING at home and i really duno wad to do. thats how this post came about. and im so damn bored again now.someone pls invite me to ur house so i can at least do something.

dulan la.damn sian.

thats all for today's dulanews, ciao