So, match against YJC yesterday. I suppose some of us already knew that they were good and it was going to be hard to beat them. Others chose to believe in the odds. However, there are also people like me, just there to play their hearts out and didn't mind the score or the outcome of the game.
Yes, winning is definitely better than losing. However, I realised, winning isn't everything. Enjoying whatever you are doing is.
We lost. Yes, but I think all of our team played their best. At least from what I saw. I suppose I should be blame for a few of the goals for I lost focus. All in all, our team did great. (: I am proud of everyone (:
Haha, it was really fun to be in this team. I think it doesn't matter to me whether I was on court or at the sidelines cheering for our team. I think all that matters was, I was part of this team. This unique team. :D
I went to bathe after the match immediately and quickly. Guess what? My teammates tried to take photo of me -.- Lucky I bathe fast. If not, the consequences is DISASTROUS. HAHA.
After that, joined them in taking a team photo. We were too 'un-serious' that it took us forever to settle down and take a serious photo. HAHA. But that allowed us to take the fun one after it easily. (: But then again, being raped by the team wasn't part of the plan >.< Suddenly, one whole group of people tackle you to the floor and try to pin you down while the rest try to take off your clothes. ZZZ. Lucky they stopped because there were girls around. If not, it's good game to me. But in someway, although I don't really like it, it makes me feel loved by the team, which I love them too. (: I suppose they are fun in their own ways and everything.
Then, something hit me real hard. Not literally of course. I meant like, the feeling you get when you realise something. That was our last few times together as a team. Next wednesday, would be our last match against NYJC. And then, the seniors would bid goodbye to us. I agree with Derek. The only thing I hate about being emotionally attached to a team, is saying goodbye. ): I really love the team so much. I make notes for them and try to keep the team's morale high and all. Not something I did for anyone. Only for these bunch of people whom I now proclaim brothers (:
I suppose it was this exact love for the team that I went for training in the morning despite sleeping late. Took Derek's gear to train since he couldnt come and my gear was under washing. We didn't really train much to say the truth, of course, that's because we have another one on monday. But then again, it was because, we were trying to enjoy this 2nd last training with the seniors. I hate the word 'last'. As much as I understand that all good things come to an end, but I hate the end. It feels bad and weird at the same time.
Oh well, went for lunch with some of the guys. Talk ALOT of rubbish once again (:
After lunch, we made our way back to school. Haha, one of the best walks ever!!! HAHA, because Alan, Paxton and I were singing on the way back. Songs like: Forever Love, Xiao Wei etc. came out. HAHA. FUN AND NICE OKAY!!! HEHE.
After that went to meet my TF (: I realised something, silence isnt awkward for us. I suppose that's because we are close, but then again, it always seem amazing to me (:
As I was too tired and I have not finish my choreography for my Tuesday's interview, I decided to give the class outing a skip. Sorry 10S74 for pang seh-ing you all, but I really not in the right physical state to go. SORRY! D:
Alright, I better go cut my music again, I am such a perfectionist when comes to stuff like editing, HAHA, that's all for today, SEE YA! :D
I'm still breathing;
6:27 PM
Welcome To My Life.
Guy.
171.5cm.
Greenwoodian of 1I and 2A to 6A ' 00-05.
I was a CHS 'gentleman' of 1-4,2-4,3-9 and 4-9' 06-09.
I am now a HC-ian of 10S74 and OG34.
I am in HC Floorball <3 .
Addicted.♥
Dancing.
Basketball.
Floorball.
Friends.
Sleeping.
Originality.
Being Direct.