Fridays Aren't Fridays Anymore.

you know the feeling you get when you wake up on a Friday?
it would definitely mean 'THE WEEKENDS ARE NEARING!'
but for the past week and today, i didn't experience that euphoric feeling.
and why is that so?
i have to wake up early for my NDP training held EVERY saturday.
9.30am at SIMEI ITE.
and you would ask, ''isn't that like the OTHER side of singapore?'' you betcha.

common sense tell us what to do in certain situations.
common sense also tell us that if we have to reject someone's idea to meet up, we would definitely provide the actual reason so that the person doesn't feel that disappointed. The other person would definitely feel worse if we had agreed to meet up a few days back. All the more, we should provide a reason.

putting yourself in the other person's shoes at the times would defnitely help.

I'm No SuperHuman.

Update update.

to those peeps who didn't know, i'm currently in the Hockey IG now.
IG or Interest Group = CCA in RP terms.
you must be wondering what this tall fella is doing, playing hockey. -.-
hockey is no doubt one of the sports where you are bending for most of the time.
and being tall definitely doesn't mean height advantage.
no such thing as height advantage in hockey.
well my main motives would probably be to keep myself in tip-top physical condition, learn a new sport and probably make more new friends.

AND.

you will be seeing me at the NDP2010 this year, if you are attending.
i, (YES! me) will be a NDP motivator at the Padang.
hoping to have fun, fun and fun.

i should probably lower down my expectations of you.
the role of victim was changed from me to you in a single day.
i don't wanna welcome back the old you.

when all else fails, there's still my friends for me to fall back on.

No Pressure, No Pressure.

well, it's not often i get grades like this.
with three straight As for 'injury prevention' and two straight As for 'anatomy and psysiology'.
muahahaha.

to love, is to sacrifice something for someone AND not expecting anything in return.
true true.
learn from this.

Where's My Red Card?

It's On.

There, i've said it. Amidst the embarrassment and awkwardness.
the truth is that i'm not gonna just use words for this challenge.
words aren't part of my forte.
i used the word 'challenge' but it doesn't mean i take this as a game.
seriousness is entirely my cause for this.
but do take note that there is simply no pressure upon you.
you make the choice, you make the decision. :)

mistakes learnt, now's the time for me to correct them.

The Unavoidable Kiss.

To be really really honest, it sickens me whenever you refer me to the six-letter word i currently dread now.
but i do believe that the change is gonna come.
things i do now, they are all for you.
just you.

sports psychology is simply crap.
waste of time i'm pretty sure.
figure out a scenario back in our secondary school days, a motivational workshop.
and throw in some super duper 'cheem' theories for spicing it up.
and that's what you get.
utter crap.

and TAY XING HAN.
if you ever read this, when's our next gymming session?
waiting for a gym session with you is like waiting for pigs to fly.
NEITHER HAPPENS.
hahahaha.
i started already, so if i get fitter than you, do not complain. hehehehe.
P.S. i'm waiting for you at the tagboard. be there early, thanks. :)

Wrenched My Heart Out, I'm Gonna Put It Back Into Place.

Follow your heart; even though it's on your left, it's always right.

and that's one of the best advice one could give.
to put it simple, that's what i'm gonna do.