A Colourful Life of Colourful People

Monday, July 17, 2006

don't ask me why but i've been going on a blogging spree (and badminton spree) for this couple of days. As i said, don't ask me why; i don't know why either. I played a total of three sessions of badminton in theorectically, less than 24 hours, though it is two seperate days.

So bertina and i went to play badminton (yes, again). Today we didn't meet hiong aunties nor their hiong kids, but as we approached the court, came two guys whom we couldn't identify as malay or chinese. Our first impression of them: chao ah bengs who was gonna beat us up if we didn't give way. As the old old old old old saying goes: never judge a book by its cover. bingo. This experience reaffirmed the feasibility of this statement made by some old old old people whom i have no idea who they are. Anyway, the two chao ah bengs turned out to be super nice people and offered to play with us and so we did for an hour and a half. And they turned out to be indonesians. For some reason i could understand a slight bit of what they were saying and bertina deemed me as evil.

Boy are they pro and i feel so siasway and malu-ated. No idea why i've been making weird sounds when i can't return a serve. But there was indeed a lot of laughter. I never realised badminton could bring so much joy and laughter to me. Something very very siasway occured to me. Bertina and i were playing against one of the guys and when i returned a serve with a smack, i hit his vital area. Super siasway.

I've got this very very bad habit of hitting my own left upper arm when i serve with my right. So this morning i woke up with a sore arm and along with it, an orh-cheh, which, in proper english would be a bruise. Then today i developed another bad habit again-i hit my shin when i jump and hit. So i hit the shuttlecock and myself. Masochist.

Anyway i have no idea what was wrong with me today, slightly blur, i went to meet bertina with my two malu-ating plaits and i forgot to remove my contact lens and wear spectacles instead. So i could barely see the shuttlecock when the lights started to light up due to my astigmatism. So i hit a lot a lot of what people call, "airball".

I'm extremely proud of myself as i fried my own prawn rice! =] it's quite nice.
I look forward to badminton tomorrow. =]

i need to improve my english.

I had a real good time @ 7:59 PM
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