The girl's team lost. 3-1. Truthfully, not a very splendid game no matter how much they think they did well. No I am not hating or eating sour grapes, but the desire wasn't there as much as it should be, for a final game. But hey, it's their own game, they can do whatever they want, we'll just cheer them on right? Haha.
Then, it got me wondering, what would we be doing, in a game like this? If I had tapped in that goal and we beat RV by a bigger margin? If we made it to semis, and we had a chance to take on RJC? If we could go to the finals, and give MJ a lesson they will never forget? How would we look, on that floor? Fighting hard no matter no scoreline? Maybe.
Then, thoughts start to fly and more what ifs, came to my head. "What if I trained my ball control more?", "What if I stayed as a keeper?" and "What if, I was more composed" Ouch. Makes me regret about the season more. I should really stop thinking about all these crap. Tell me about it.
Anyway, promise broken. Officially. Yay? I dont know, may end up in a blessing in disguise. HAHA. Okay, I shouldnt think that way.
To think going through so much, didn't mean a thing at all. To think, one event could have changed it all. To think, in the end, I didn't mean a thing at all. Perhaps, I should getting used it. At least this time, hopefully, I am no longer walking alone.
Before I start on my Sampling, D and E and read the email that miss ng just sent me, I just hope that somehow, my life would turn out better than what my dad has so called 'predicted'.
Yeah, I am going to say this, my dad actually said, that with this fortune telling crap, I am going to screw up A Levels. How comforting huh? To come out from the family that you trust the most. To tell you that you're going to screw up in your A Levels. Nice. Then, you rub it in that I sucked in floorball. Sure. Fine. Thanks a lot. And you ask me why am I always so rude? Tell me about it -.- Whatever.
Now to find a studying partner omg. ANYONEEEEE? :D
Because I always imagine, of all the possibilities. And the one thing I have for my life: regret.
That's all for today, See Ya!
I'm still breathing;
8:33 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.
