Sunday, February 27, 2005

Back from work, aww, joints aching even before I started work. . .hmm, probably had exterted abit too much during football early in the morning. . .Poo Hee asked me to join him and his band friends for football, since its long time I met him, might as well join. . .well, told him that I wanted to warmup early, but duh, made him waiting. . .opps, hehe. . .well, wondered when was the last time I played at the Deyi court. . .seems more mysterious to me now, probably spolit by the court opposite Bishan Park. . .well, gotta see how I adapt to it. . .hmm, weather don't look friendly from the moment I woke up. . .White and dull, signs of dark clouds and possible rain. . .and true enough, it rained. . .as usual, heck weather, play on. . .and ohh, at least didn't have much problems shooting in the smaller Deyi court, at least my shots didn't went flying over the barrier. . .when match got started, ZzZ, its not that I want to bad mouth people, but, damned, those band guys were going for BOTH the ball AND the LEGS. . .at least I didn't erupted after going through these hard kicks and knocks. . .damned, their highly aggressive style is irritating. . .aww my legs -.- didn't have much space also for me to pull my stunts. . .ZzZ. . .then before I can do something, rain came and we have to abandon. . .guess what we did while it was raining out there? ? ? We did our style of Nike's Total 90 advertisement! ! ! Lolx. . .hahaha. . .those band people left, hmm, wondered, they came for what? ? ? Duh, at least didn't much people to compete. . .hehehe. . .then we went back after weather turned fine. . .wow, skiing football. . .grounds wet. . .goals-wise, well, only 3. . .all in a game. . .and that's it, quite low to me. . .argh. . .rather hit 1 goal per game rather than hit 3 at one go then that't it. . .damned crap. . .then ended around noon before grabbing lunch and headed home for showers. . .

Aww, aching joints, wondered, how to finish work. . .phew, managed to get going during operation hours. . .and I lost count of the hot plated I brought into the kitchen. . .and my hands were slowly drained off by the constant hauling of the hot plates. . .almost had my butterfly toppled, but thank goodness, it didn't. . .almost full house, 3 tables empty due to reservation, but where they went to? ? ? Never appeared. . .hmm, now thinking more on working like what I did while waiting for poly entry. . .vacation's nearing, well, will want to make full use of the time to clock longer working hours. . .probably now I don't mind working 4 days, hmm, cash strapped now. . .gotta pump hours to get extra. . .

And I realised, what the hell was I doing? ? ? I had already lost a friend due to this stupid mindset of mine, and I ain't gonna let it repeat again! ! ! Argh! ! ! But slowly and unknowningly, I will let history repeat itself. . .well, now that I realised it. . .I must think how to salvage it! ! !Damned me. . .sighz. . .always cast a barrier in front of me in this situation. . .sighz. . .now, mind confused, thoughts running on full speed, Christ, wonder how will I get my precious sleep when my mind's up and running. . .come on, time to take action, useless to think and think without making it happen. . .argh. . .damned. . .

--~^kEnBoA^~

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