23 Feb

sometimes i wonder how much of a player i'd be if i was say, 1.8 or 1.85m tall. i figure i'd be a totally dominant monster, but i dun think i'm gonna get anywhere near that any time soon, so its just another rubbish what-if, another fluffy daydream, another baseless conjecture.

seeing skinny sprouts gettin rim easily by virtue of their height sometimes pisses me no end. ha, scratch that, make it just about all the time. them lucky arses didnt have to work a single bit, and everythin comes to them easier.

reckon i wun ever be able to throw the ball down, and realy, its kinda crap. ronnie coleman and good old arnie def can top me, but still, the legs were rather tough. the physio was testin out the 1 rep max on the squat machine to determine my strength, and she was rather surprised. heck, i was stunned too, i cud manage the whole stack on one leg, with gas left to spare.

and still, i cant dunk the bloody ball!

23 Feb

got the day off, as a reward for being part of the committee for the year start function. a better name for the job wud be ka kia or runner for the non hokkien slinging person.

pretty neat i suppose, seeing how everyone made an effort to dress up, by virtue of wearing less for some. gosh, boots! effort recognised, despite my seein not a need to.

spent the first half of the day readin the first half of a book, and the later half hooping. hopefully the ivp ppl will drop by sometime... i need to get my ass kicked.

a mate of mine is sufferin a little blip right now, and hopefully he'd shake it off sooner. seeing everyone banding up and rallying arnd him however, realy struck me. moved sial. really. haha, call me a cynic if u will, but hah, oh well. shan't say too much hoho.

19 Feb

the devils lost their game against the reds yesterday, fallin to a solitary goal by the english beansprout. with that little header, Crouch effectively ended the season for manchester united imo. poor smithy ended his season too, breakin his leg. hope he still has a shot at the world cup, or its def gonna be a uber bummer for him.

gotta concede that manu played by far the poorer game. i think the only shot they had was a powerful drive by giggs which narrowly missed the top right corner. outta the champs league, outta the Fa Cup, outta the EPL, outta sight. just my opinion, for wat its worth.

everyone's busy, ended up playing footie in the morn again. gosh, i am so beginning to sound like the cliched broken record.

thank the stars i got in some hoops time. got weijie to round up a few of his mates. pity they all wanted to play in the afternoon. crazy arses. oh well, beggars cant be choosers, aint it?

im stoked, realy. hopefully the week whizzes by in a nano jiffy.

c'mon... c'mon c'mon c'mon already!!

16 Feb

sweets and me arent really a good combination.

ppl buy sticks of mentos, packs of any random ricola pastilles and tuck them away in a little corner in their bags. some finish their candy in maybe a few days, a week tops. and yet some other candies stay lost forever, and never see the light of day nor the pink walls of the mouth ever again, destined to live out an eternity of limbo in that dank corner, with no chance of bein reincarnated as another melt in your mouth M&M.

i buy sticks of mentos, packs of any random ricola pastilles and tuck them away in a little corner of my pockets. and i finish them within 30 mins. non-stop chewing like a horse goes at his grass. same rotating jaw motion too, except mine prolly moved more.

and sweets have like, rocket high calorific content!

12 Jan

gosh, chicken wings must be one of the nicest food in the world. no joke, deep fried or BBQ, i can easily gobble up more than a handful in a jiffy.

good thing there's such a thing called muscle memory.

it always befuddles me why girls can strut around in their footwear all day long, and dun feel a single throb of aching pain. boys too, for that matter. but then again, maybe its just the solitary me that has an issue.

oftentimes, u'd see females get by the whole day in footwear that means just a flimsy piece of leather or any other given material with a few straps here and there, traipsing and flip flopping around, with nary a mew of pain or distress.

while i just gotta sit down after a few hours in the cons sneaks. really, as nice as i think they look, these things just have zero cushioning! of course, the fact that im borderline obese goin by the BMI chart might have something to do with it.

bobbing along, bobbing along ~~~

6 Feb

hmm i dunno if its age catchin up or not, but the jammed finger is still feelin sore right about now. its been a few days already, and its still tender and responds with a dull ache when given a little squeeze.

swirl, swirl, and swirl yet some more. hmmph!

nothin terribly exciting has happened to me so far, i have precious little to write about. im sure no one wud realy be interested to know when i took a shit, when i took a piss.

abit of the touch is back finally. pretty shiok, listenin to the swish swish swish. i think im gonna go at it abit more, and get it all back. still a tad erratic and inconsistent tho. im abit more at ease in the full court now too, i need more minutes.

hoops... haha pretty much the best thing for me to keep myself occupied.