I got this icebox where my heart used to be

Friday, November 25, 2005

photograph.

had work on wednesday, it was alright, rather enjoyable though. like customers werent that bad, apart from this really rude woman who refused help from me and messed up the whole arrangement. people. sigh. some of these people should go learn how to be better people. so rude, impatient and the list goes on and on. i actually knocked off late, for the last customer stood around for 30 mins deliberating about what to buy. everyday i come home from work, im too tired to even do anything. sigh.

yesterday.. woke up early in the morning at like seven. called neh to wake up, after like 6 missed calls she finally picked up the phone and was almost late! i walked to the train station, trying to exercise, and turns out i was later than neh. so we were trying to catch the train in time, and guess what, while i was running up the already moving escalator, i fell with a POOM. damn embarassing i swear! everyone like turned to look at which idiot was that, i just wanted to dig a hole and hide my face.

so, apparently, me and neh reached there at 825, and trainings at 830. guess what! we were the earliest. sigh. so we went to take balls while suk came soon after. ms yeow made this rule that every person late equals to an extra round. so there were six people late. she only said four rounds. now i know how people feel when you come early for training, and u get punished for something u didnt even do.

had training which was okay. i suppose. then had the friendly thing with the guys/girls. it was like during playing that i really feel very very frustrated. like this team has so much to improve on. all our basics are everywhere, and we can't play a good game at all. its very disappointing la. i dont wish to comment further, i guess ive said everything else during team talk.

then had lunch with ww followed by tuition with ms koh. hahas. barely did anything. i was just yakking away, too tired to even think. then met mal tanya ben. lazed ard at her house. nth actually.


its sad to think that you're leaving. but at least i know, you wont forget me.

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