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Squash JTS

We JTS-ed last year. Now it's time to get our love reciprocated.

Initially, I wasn't too keen on going for I know very well that I have done practically nothing for my juniors. Turning up would only suggest that I was nothing more than a shameless bastard. However, turning up would also mean that I'd be getting free food. Why not? I cast my ego aside and went for it anyway. Late.

At the meeting place, I found out, to my amazement, that Alex was the sole representative of the entire J guys. A good sign, I thought. No hassle having to try to break the ice with an entire group of people. The girls were a different case though; considerably more of the Js turned up. Not a big deal, really, cos no one would actually notice me anyway. (I apologise for sounding like a sad bastard.)

Fast-forwarding to the pictures galore (do you really wanna know what we ate for steamboat?), the following are courtesy of Alex(ander) and yours truly.

Jiemin Me Alexander Alex

Girls J + S

Guys J (the only one, and yet Jiemin still had to cover part of his face) + S

Alex and uhh... Alex

If you like this picture, you are a sadist.

All the S (Why the racket is in my hand, I have no idea)

Everyone

The sombreness on Alexander's face says it all, "Don't mess with my family."

The people at the table next to us were so hot - their aluminium foil caught fire for a grand total of 3 times.
Nair! Nair! Fire!

After dinner was pool time. Alex said he was a noob. I believed him. Guess what? I got owned. Like I'm not already used to it. Hah.
Me Jasmin

Eve's so touched, she's gonna break down and cry.

Alex is such a nice person. Go and win something for the team!

A pity I didn't get to take pictures alone with the junior girls. I thought they wouldn't like me since I acted like a complete idiot in front of them. Afterwards, Eve told me that they found my reaction to Alexander's magic (gasp!) cute. I hope it didn't mean ugly but adorable in this context.

I'm sorry this had to come before the prom pics. Go bug my sister to pass me the cable if you're still so adamant on seeing me at prom.

N.B. Regarding the second paragraph, if you actually took my word for it, I'd like to tell you that no, I did not go simply for the free food. I just didn't want to leave the team knowing absolutely no one junior at all.

This entry was posted by Kelvin, on Sunday, December 11, 2005.

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