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Tuesday, September 12, 2006

.oh my G.

Guess who called me today...?

Lemme bring you back to the month of July when the crazy ss2 woman tried to gouge out my eyes during Copa Iba captainball tournament.

Well,
Today i get a call from an unknown number.

GUESS WHO!?

SS2 Chick : umm.. Hi.. my name is.. err.. Well, i'm the one who banged you down during Copa Iba..
Me : ...uhh... oohh!.. kay..?
SS2 Chick : Yeah, I know it's quite late for me to call you.. But i just wanted to apologize..
Me : ...uhh... (still kinda dumbfounded that she actually called..)
SS2 Chick : I know it must've been pain for you. Coz it was pain for me too. Although I know your eye more sensitive than my hand. But still quite pain for me la..!
Me : *are you KIDDING ME!?!*... ohh.. okkay.. i've been okay for a long while now..

...

and then she goes on trying to get rid of the awkward moment of silence by asking me where I'm studying n stuff like that..

But anyway, she did say that she tried to call me earlier, but couldnt reach me..
I thought it was kinda strange.But i guess it was nice of her to remember after ALL this while.

I would've forgotten.

heh.

Shucks.
Now I need to find the phone numbers of all the girls that I crashed into during handball.

hah.
yeah right.

Although I am sorry to have crashed into any one of them.
Part of the game right?

Sunday, September 10, 2006

.handball.

Today was the end of the Malaysian Handball League.
The end of dunno-how-many months of Step-Jump-Bounce-Step-Fake-SHOOT!
*I know i've got the sequence wrong, but i can't remember it and i'm too lazy to check it out. heh. sorry WaiLuen

Anyway, CHC managed to get a fourth placing.
Although i think we all could've gotten third, but we were unlucky with scheduling and other stuff.

Handball is really killing me, though.
Slowly, but surely.

Right now, I have 7.. count them.. SEVEN bruises on my body.
And those are the ones that are visible.
Oh yeah.
And a big bruise on my head.
Coz I got elbowed in the head by a Gombak woman-monster.

I have absolutely no idea, but I seem to have pissed off the entire Gombak team.
They were winning.
But yet, so angsty.

Why?

I oso dunno.

I (very very legally, I might add) blocked one of their shots.
The girl turns around to me and goes "Eh, Watch out ah, Number 7 (which of course is my jersey number)"
To which I replied (after a short pause of bugged-eyed silence from me).. "ooOOOookkay.. Chill, maybe..?"
But on the inside, I was saying "I'm watching, lady, and it ain't a pretty sight..!... b*tch.."

Whatever la.
I hate players who are unsportsman-like.
And they even tried to trip us when we tried to shoot.
Blardy hell.
Too much wei.

OH.
I almost forgot.
Towards the end of the game, when Gombak (the enemy team) was STILL leading,I blocked another shot (so totally legal again).
The girl/monster/b*tch walks back, "accidentally" brushes my shoulder and mumbles "ChiBai.."

o_0

..
...
......

WHoa.

Like, CHILL, woman.

So, anyway, right after that game, we had to play for 3rd or 4th placing.
And, us being in such peak physical condition and all, were too exhausted and blur to put up much of a fight.
So.
Fourth placing it is, for Cempaka Handball Club!

But good oso la.
Got medal wat!

After some very clever spray-painting, scratching-out of specific "KE-EMPAT" words..I will very proudly be showing off my shiny new GOLD medal.
Complete with my name handwritten on it.

Damn pro wei.

So.
Anyway.
Will load pictures when i leech them from the resident cam-whores of the Handball Club.. (*coughJUcough*)

Try to get some sleep now.
Still dizzy from that blow to my head.