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Friday, April 8

t.o.w. the ashworth bag

Well yeah. I guess I should blog a bit about everyday life. Its getting too surreal in here.

Anyway. Hmz. Let's start with bowling on Wednesday. I guess, I suck. Haha. I really do. I mean like, I can't do a single shit with this ball lar. I'm so screwed. With luck, I'll be ready for nationals NEXT year. Yeah. Oh well. Hahx. So right now, I'm averaging really badly. Except for when I have the wristguard on. Hahx. I bowl like a pro with it. Even hit a 162 with it. So yeah. But I don't want to get too dependent on it and stuff. So yeah. I just need to figure out how to do it properly. C'mon! Hehz. I shall train more often. So anyway, wednesday. Right, my mum was pestering me to use the trolley bag for the ball lah. So I reluctantly agreed cos yeah, I don't mind not carrying the 13-pound weight when I already have books and all to deal with. Hahx. But my bag is damn un-pro lah. Its a golf bag, for crying out loud! Oh well. Haha. But lucky, Janice also wanted to switch to an un-pro trolley bag. Hahz. So pretty much decided that if we were gonna look like toots, we wouldnt be alone. Hahx. So yeah. Wednesday came, and I brought the bag and hid it underneath the classbench even though it's large size made it easy prey for potential bowlers. Hehx. Then training came, and everyone gathered around. Then I realised that Janice had the exact same bag. Hahx. Same model and all, just that a different company logo imprinted on it. Surprise surprise. We should make it a team bag. Compulsory for all J1s. The new Ashworth trolley bag. Balls sold seperately. Any old how, went bowling again today with Nicole, Kegan, Yiyun and Hongming. Once again, bowled like shit until I put "Magic" on. Haha. You know what, I realised, that if the lanes were 10 times longer, my ball could probably curve in nicely. I'm not doing it right. Arghz. Train!!!

I watched American Idol yesterday. And you know what. I totally take my hat off to Fantasia. She's that good. I mean like, apart from the at times weird wide open stances she takes while singing, she's really good lah. Imagine prancing around the stage while maintaining that strong voice of hers. Whole hat off to her. I want to buy her album. Umm. My birthday's not that soon, but anyone out there willing? Meanwhile, I'm totally loving Carrie Underwood. Just her song choice and uber strong voice coupled with that nice tone of hers. Its magic. Hope she wins.

BBI. I think we might have a chance. Hahx. The idea is actually really good and hopefully the proposal was solid. I mean, yeah, I put in quite a bit of time in it. Hope we'll do well. If anyone doesnt know, our idea is a MP3 downloading station. Its uber cool.

2.4 Run. I sucked. It seems I suck at a lot of stuff. Hahx. I don't know, for a while, I thought I was pretty motivated. Like, I managed to channel all the negative energy I had into running for the first couple of rounds. Then I just totally conked out lah. So yeah, after the run, I was feeling so bad, I felt like vomiting my heart out. Literally. So yeah. I crawled back to the terraces and sat apart from the class. Cos yeah, you can't really expect me to be all laughs and smiles and socialise when my aorta is up my oesophagus. Hahx. But then, Shiqi came round to talk to me. It was quite comforting. She's just someone I can totally talk to. Geez. Soul brother. Haha. Yeah. Thanks for the pig note anyway. It was nice. Hahz.

Hahx. Right. To my dearest friend, Ronald. I know nice comforting messages are probably gonna bore you right now. But you know me, I speak to motivate, not comfort. So yeah, you probably know what I'm going to say to you later given how you've been a solace for the past couple of weeks. So yeah. Thanks for being there when I was down and all. So I guess, I better darn right be right there behind you. Hahx. So yeah. =D You did good, do good bro.

Right. Back to the unhappiness. Hahx. It probably needs a little getting used to as much as I am rational about it. It just feels very superficial what I have. Like almost fake. You know and so now I feel betrayed a tad bit. Cos' I was promised something before and before you know it, people are shaking to a whole other beat. (Pun intended. Hehx.) So yeah. And now it seems, like I'm the one being abnormal and freaky. Did my back hurt your knife?
kenn thwacked an asshat munchkin' at 8:48 PM