one night, one more time, thanks for the memories
Friday, January 19, 2007

So morning went for dental appointment, then i headed to borders, I did some reading up... Gawd... i am so interested in economics lar... wonder if i can ever get a chance to study that. I will be dam rich, filthy rich.. i will fill my bed with $100 dollars cash.lol use cash to fan myself, how cooling!

Went gym on a solo trip today.v funny... i was struggling with my 12kg dumbells at 8 reps, then 2 aunties came to the free weights zone. They walked towards the 15kg, and i go like ''what the!'' they couldnt even lift it. Then they went for the 12kg, the one i was holding.. still cant. Then they continued searching until they got the 7/8 kg pair...still impossible. Then they finally realized and got themselves a pair of 2/3kg ones which are very manageable of course, by then, they were already tired and i heard them say '' wa tired ah, lets go home'' in chinese. lol.
and so unlucky, many of the machines are faulty, so i went to free weights. got so tired after that.Then i went to the counter to sign out. The instructor suddenly said to me '' hey boy, you have improved.. keep working hard.'' And yar, i am very sensitive towards compliment, i love compliments, they tasted like honey.. haha

Oh i walked past the basketball court on my way home.Think i saw a friend whom i used to hang out with him quite often during primary school days. His name is bing su. I tried to signal to him, but he doesnt seem to recognize me. So nvm, i just walk away. Then i suddenly recalled some memories. Thats when i was young, i always loved basketball. Just below my house, there used to be a basketball court which i dont know why they went to convert it into a tennis/ badminton court.Thats the place where i learn how to play basketball. Irianto, winson taught me tips and tricks, really grateful to them.Then we played magic cards on the court... once one of my card, king of griffin or something flew away, cause the wind is dam strong... i cried lol cause its so expensive la and its my brother stack of cards. Until now i still haven't tell him.haha.good old times.

But such a pity, i no longer have that sense of passion for basketball already. I love basketball because when i jump and shoot, it gives me the feeling that i am high up in the air, and as though i can hang there, with the wind blowing towards my face. Whenever i layup successfully against a guy much taller than me, i feel good. When i reject people's ball, its like so shiok... great boost to my ego. And if you are a great basketballer ( which i am not ), be a playmaker, u can enjoy doing and1 tricks on others, fooling them. Its so funny to see people's face turning red, tolerating all ur nonsense but had no choice but to endure it. Guess i will never get that kind of feeling again.Till then, we'll see.
Yeah! daren and diya got into the finals... like what i expected...

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