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Friday, March 31, 2006
hockey=)

Thursday was hellva tiring for me. After school, i went to eat FISH&CO, it was so yummy! It reminded me of guan and fei cuz we just ate there recently. then i went back to school, supposedly to watch soccer match but i ended up doing homework during the first match CJC Vs IJC. At 445, me and jessica went up to grandstand to watch the JJC vs NJC match. the whole place was crowded with soccer people and lots of other ppl who came down to support.

Then hoh, beside me and jessica there is this rugby guy who kept yelling rubbish! he very noisy la!! but the things he yell quite funny. and he has this GIGANTIC pimple near his eyes. Girls, its the biggest pimple i have ever seen in my life. i thought he was smiling, thats why got a lump there. but No! its a pimple!

The match was nice =) it was raining and those poor soccer guys have to play under the rain. hahaha but it was all worthwhile i guess cuz they won in the end.

after that me nurul, rad, jess went to CCAB to join the rest of the girls for hockey training.As usual, we did drills and had a match with the Singapore cricket club people. Those people are really tough. i feel so inferior and outkasted while playing match with them. the rest of the girls felt the same thing as me. there was this part, whereby the ball went out of the court and i was nearest to it. then someone yelled "Hurry up la!" to me. so fierce! like they dont give me time to react at all!

it was sososos tiring and the worst part is that we had to wait like 20-30 minutes for the bus home! :( i was completely dead beat by the time i reach home at like 11pm.so that explains my sleepy look on friday.