i woke up at 4 to call esther! haha. call me a good boyfriend or what. haha. and my sis said my blog was gay. thankssssss i needed that. lewis thinks i'm gay. bloody hell. hahaha!
okay, so i went back to sleep and woke up quite late and spent my time playing with facebook. quite interesting eh? but still not used to it yet. and then these two women came and started talking about stress and the results of stress to me. i thought they were probably from mcys or something but no. they started preaching, and they asked me whether i know God's name?
i was thinking, errr, your father??? but i said, itsn't he omnipresent. not exactly answering her question but she continued and then she asked me to read a verse in the old testament which said, " ..... JE-HO-VAH...." thats God's name. jehovah.
i didn't know that. hahha! cool information eh? all those hardcore christians, stop laughing.
i think my sis will laugh it off when she sees the 'jehovah' paragraph. ass.
oh, i'm going to town or something later on with my other sister, the one in singapore. i have two sisters. circle and yi. hee hee.
okay, i need more songs. my itune is super limited. damm. oh casey has this..... he will kill me if i say so, *zip*
korean boy, taijun, you better bring maroon 5 newest album on friday and i'll bring my red hot chili peppers collection.
sas tennis has become more and more in now. fuck! why wasn't it like that when i sec 1. let me tell you what i had and what they are enjoying now.
me from sec 1 to 4: sec 1) i had this coach called james bagahwan? i'm not too sure of his surname. he's quite a good coach if you have to say. haha. but then he's a bit too calculative. money-minded bastard.
sec 2) still the same old coach. mr bagahan except that he included his group of coaches. wait, the group of coaches apply for sec 1 too. okay, i have to admit, sec 1 was similiar to sec 2.
sec 3) ousted james! sorry coach, if you have to go, you have to go. then there came jimmy koh look-alike, desmond ang, our new coach. those days under his coachingship was one darkest days for the tennis team. he tried to introduce the new technique of hitting, the bi-mechanic way. WHAT THE FUCK! haahha. he kept saying it's the way pros hit now to con us into learning his way of hitting. no way man. so technically, the team rebelled and i heard he lost 1 to 2k in terms or coaching fee? hah! loser, you ought to. do out the lousy coach went and there came in coach shah ( james's student). our spirit came back. and tata!
sec 4) our glorious days!
saw how much i wrote about my secondary school tennis life? lets see how much i need to write about the current situation to beat everything up there.
trip to the tennis academy in bangkok and a tennis camp (again but better), bbq for all tennis players on friday. OH TO ALL TENNISERS! trgn, 9 to 11, 23/11 then have bbq later. casey, please comeeee!
look at the paragraph, the tennis academy in bangkok is good enough to pawnzxzxzx my whole secondary tennis life! this sucks ):
okay i'm done.
i'm hearing sugar we're going down by fallout boy. it used to be my favourite song okay! bring back good memories! i still remember chris telling me he heard this song on the radio during the nov/dec holidays when i was sec 2 and then he downloaded it and let me hear.
my first thought was that it was not too bad! and slowly it grew to my liking.
