Bleahx
I woke up at 8 today... to play squash.
Haha. My pathetic racket had been decomposing behind the cupboard, and when I took it out, I wondered when I had replaced my lime green grip with a grey one. So I dipped the whole grip into water, and like ligand-exchange taking place, the water turned black. I am so bored.
At the squash courts...
Serve one... hit the tin.
Serve two... hit the tin.
Dun care. Kept serving. Hit the wall... landed before service line. Served again... Hit the line... "In or out ah?"
Consequently, the whole squash session was spent on doing bloody forehands and backhands, especially since we couldn't serve properly. Die lah. Cannot play squash, cannot play tennis, then play what?
*Rushes to grab a PS2 controller*
PLAY GAME!
Speaking of tennis, the coach Val and I hired earlier this year was a cheat. I think I learnt more stuffs during my PE lessons, so we fired him after three lessons and resumed what we should be doing - squash lor. I concluded it's better to play tennis on PS2, but HQ still hasn't returned me the game! Driven to exasperation with nothing new to play, I rushed to the game store and bought Resident Evil Outbreak File #2. And I am going to resume playing it now. This is so lame. Buh bye.