yesterday we had a so-called badminton-marathon. played six hours or so. okay, overworking your body isn't that awesome after all but at least i got my fitness back on running. tian ning created some cool mini-games that are sort of essential for our respective ccas, namely tension and speed.
though it's been weeks since i last played a sport i finally had a chance to be drenched in my own perspiration. need to train more of my jump-shots and defence. my attack is too bloody obvious manz. need to work on that too. so all else is fine, playing with mr wong also got me going. we deliberately showed our gracious attitude towards him that he treated us drinks.
then, with legs almost breaking into pieces, energy drained and bones failing to support our balance, boon how and i dreaded following ivan and tian ning to buy carey's present. -.- then a good conversation with boon how in the train and there i was drowned in the comfortable bed of mine.
we'll be going to carey's birthday party shortly and i can't wait! pizzas, baby. (:
my calf muscles are strained. i can barely walk la walao. -__-
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