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Saturday, March 14, 2009
Nice blogskin, huh? Just changed it today, felt that it suits me quite well, despite its plainness. But that doesn't matter, I guess. It has an air of elegance surrounding it,just that piano keyboard alone exudes an aura of feelings. Phew, I didn't just change the blogskin today... It's been a long time since I got involved in HTML coding, and even the proper adding of '' tags had me gasping for breath, haha. Just got the basics settled and solidified the knowledge this morning. And, the tagboard just found its way in.
Finished lunch in a hurry in the afternoon in order to make it on time for my basketball meet. I like to be punctual, being late portrays all kinds of undesirable character in you. It's been 2 weeks since I last played basketball and obviously, my skills seriously needed some brushing up on. It was still very enjoyable nonetheless. My good friend, SQ, pointed out to me something which I never really took notice of, he said that I always get tired easily when playing basketball because I like to waste energy unneccesarily. He commented that I liked to rush like a 'mad dog' in the early stages of the game, which left me exhausted for the rest of the match. True, I was scoring well at first, after that, well...lol. We played for about an hour or so, and it started to rain! First a slight drizzle, which accelerated to a relentless downpour in less than 10 minutes! Me and my friends took shelter under a block of flats where a vending machine was within a stone throw distance's away (reason is obvious, duh.) Chang Rong bought two canned drinks!!! That fat--...forget it, haha.
We decided that we should go on home already, for basketball to happen in the rest of the afternoon was near-impossible, no one wants to fall sick during the March holidays and deprive themselves of precious leisure time. As for the highlight of today...we ran home in the heavy rain! It was a great bbonding session for us all. I can't describe the feeling...it's quite a simple and childish thing actually, grown teenagers running around trying their best to get home while getting wet at the same time. There was a lot of laughter and jokes (mostly from Yours Truely) to dispel the dull mood we've all got during that time from the dark and intimidating skies, cold environment. Really something to strengthen our ties as one. Ooo look, I've even got some pictures I snapped when we were under shelter. Highlight: Chang Rong was running across the road! The speed was commendable for someone his size! (plus weight :P).
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It was already evening time when I reached home. Spent the rest of my day reading, listening to music, watching TV. Man the book I was reading was quite disturbing, I should say. It's about this young guy named Eric who gets a kick out of killing things, including humans. Killed his mother and stepfather in cold blood. However, there's lots of life lessons to be learnt in a book like this, not the kill-for-kicks part of course. It shows how life can sometimes drive people to their wit's ends, or towards the darker corners of the mind, even teenagers are not spared such cruelty known as fate. Especially when nearing the end of the book, Eric finally finds someone he truely loves, someone who could help him change his ways. But fate would not allow...The girl died by drowning when Eric failed to save her.
Gosh, it's late into the night, better be signing off soon, I need my sleep. My eyebags are starting to become obvious to the point that they actually make me look like an old uncle already. I was starting on a new love poem this evening though, don't ask me why, it's a literary hobby. Perhaps I can post it tomorrow or whenever I can find the time to post again. I just get inspirations for this kinda things sometimes... See you.
Finished lunch in a hurry in the afternoon in order to make it on time for my basketball meet. I like to be punctual, being late portrays all kinds of undesirable character in you. It's been 2 weeks since I last played basketball and obviously, my skills seriously needed some brushing up on. It was still very enjoyable nonetheless. My good friend, SQ, pointed out to me something which I never really took notice of, he said that I always get tired easily when playing basketball because I like to waste energy unneccesarily. He commented that I liked to rush like a 'mad dog' in the early stages of the game, which left me exhausted for the rest of the match. True, I was scoring well at first, after that, well...lol. We played for about an hour or so, and it started to rain! First a slight drizzle, which accelerated to a relentless downpour in less than 10 minutes! Me and my friends took shelter under a block of flats where a vending machine was within a stone throw distance's away (reason is obvious, duh.) Chang Rong bought two canned drinks!!! That fat--...forget it, haha.
We decided that we should go on home already, for basketball to happen in the rest of the afternoon was near-impossible, no one wants to fall sick during the March holidays and deprive themselves of precious leisure time. As for the highlight of today...we ran home in the heavy rain! It was a great bbonding session for us all. I can't describe the feeling...it's quite a simple and childish thing actually, grown teenagers running around trying their best to get home while getting wet at the same time. There was a lot of laughter and jokes (mostly from Yours Truely) to dispel the dull mood we've all got during that time from the dark and intimidating skies, cold environment. Really something to strengthen our ties as one. Ooo look, I've even got some pictures I snapped when we were under shelter. Highlight: Chang Rong was running across the road! The speed was commendable for someone his size! (plus weight :P).
:
It was already evening time when I reached home. Spent the rest of my day reading, listening to music, watching TV. Man the book I was reading was quite disturbing, I should say. It's about this young guy named Eric who gets a kick out of killing things, including humans. Killed his mother and stepfather in cold blood. However, there's lots of life lessons to be learnt in a book like this, not the kill-for-kicks part of course. It shows how life can sometimes drive people to their wit's ends, or towards the darker corners of the mind, even teenagers are not spared such cruelty known as fate. Especially when nearing the end of the book, Eric finally finds someone he truely loves, someone who could help him change his ways. But fate would not allow...The girl died by drowning when Eric failed to save her.
Gosh, it's late into the night, better be signing off soon, I need my sleep. My eyebags are starting to become obvious to the point that they actually make me look like an old uncle already. I was starting on a new love poem this evening though, don't ask me why, it's a literary hobby. Perhaps I can post it tomorrow or whenever I can find the time to post again. I just get inspirations for this kinda things sometimes... See you.
