Thursday, May 29

stupid.

Yes, apparently men are all stupid. Stupid enough to continue playing despite already dragging a disserving nee (well, I’m still not spelling it with a ‘k’) or an impaired ankle around. Not only so, we gratify ourselves with absolute nonsensical gorging of food at past midnight. It’s delightfully exhilarating nonetheless, to put ourselves at the forefronts of running for permanent wheelchair basketball careers and ingesting Tera-kilo-calories along the way.

It was badminton on Monday followed by the gym. It’s been a while since I’ve played the game and that amounted to a real sore in the forearm. And so we had Nasi in the night, and McDelivery for supper (they should really abolish this service, really. it’s really going to the waist)

Vball on Tues night with paikah, followed by a jog round the halls. Then it was 179 beehoon, wanton mee, and BBQ wings for dinner/supper. Sounds reasonable aye? Yeah. We had one packet of beehoon, one packet of one tonne noodles, and 2 wings, for EACH of us. (We really will grow fat and die b*tch. Jiao wo huang shang!) Did I mention that I totally lost the function of my right finger after the game? Ya. Hands were deformed like those of ET. Couldn’t bring my 3rdth finger together. It didn’t hurt. Just couldn’t bring them to do it. Must have damaged a nerve somewhere. It’s alright now though.

Then it was bball on Wed. Thought we would be just shooting some hoops. And wala! 3-on3s and 4-on-4s for 3 hours. Couldn’t feel anything below the waist after that. Dinner was Nasi again, coupled with chocolates and instant noodles for supper.

Dude, we gotta stop the procrastination man. If else, ‘growing fat and die’ might just be our life slogan in no time.

And I need a back rub. Sighs.

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Shucks. Spurs lost.

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Do I not look like I read?

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Yes Citadels. Indeed, it is more fun with more people. Seems like we were the only ones thinking really hard throughout the game.

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Come on people! Reply the email!

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Backache? *massage massage*

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Just felt like posting this. Oh the older days… …

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