Saturday, July 26, 2008
I'm feeling nostalgic for volleyball. I mean, it's not really something that I can forget in a snap of my fingers. Something that has been ingrained in me since I was Secondary 1, I was about to choose badminton but an unexpected turn of events made volleyball my first choice. Undoubtedly there were some tough times in volleyball but I loved volleyball's lack of discipline. I'm probably lucky to have gone to 2 schools with v/non-existent discipline in this sport of mine and not have been sent to National Schools or NanyangJC, where the discipline there is probably 10000 times tougher and stricter. I loved the people there too, especially in TJ. VS wasn't that well-off with outdoor courts and having to set up nets but I loved the way we attended training on time, I loved the way we played beach volleyball before trainings, I loved rushing for the water cooler and smacking Ernest's butt when he stinks up the whole water cooler, I loved it when me and GuoWei patched up after quarelling for dunno how long. I loved the times when the TJ people went to M'sia, I loved the time when me and SY knocked on the wrong door in the hotel, I loved the time when we played volleyball together, as a team. To be honest, I didn't mind not being in the team back then because there were wierd and funny people like YiChen, Joe and WS. But now? The big fat blob has become 6 individual pecs.
BLAHBLAHBLAH! CRAPPING AGAIN!
;let's party all night.
7:28 AM
