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The day started frigging cold. I reached school pretty late. It started raining during the afternoon, it was really friggin cold. PE first lesson, and already the effect is chilling. We toyed with the other team. Then it was IT. I mean. who was the idiot who came up with the timetable? IT class right after PE. When you are wet, cold, and smelly. You go into an aircon room. It's like WTF? Again I surfed the net there.. Took a few pictures.. And left for English. Mrs Singh was in a good mood today. Then PE I played with JunHao against Justin,Glenn and Eugene. It's obvious the odds are stacked up against me. Then Ian joined in 1/2 way through. We beat them^^ I felt really euphorical. Then 4 periods of IT special room classes. Literature and Maths. It started raining heavily and it really was frigging cold inside. I mean it! You can ask 2E5 or 2T1. They were inside the other 2 rooms. Then I went home, in the rainy and cold weather. Then surfed the net for a while at home.. Juggled the ball for a while.. Then I packed my bag and went for training. Tried to buy a newspaper on the way, Not only was I 5ct short, I missed the bus as well. The next bus came about 10 minutes later. Damn. Went to Turf City bus stop and saw Henry and Bakheri talking loudly. I mean really loudly. Everyone in the bus station was looking at them. I don't feel embarassed to have 2 African friends(3 if you count Jia Hui actually). There was alot of Special Ops people in the Bus Interchange. I wonder why. IMF Delegates walking thru? Or was there a tip-off that a terrorist would be there. I didn't want to know. Went for training in the frigging cold weather. It was pretty fun at first. Then during the breaks I heard Yazi talking to Adrian, Ben, and Viet about the matches.. Then talked to the other guys about matches as well. I was waiting for my turn but it never came. No problem. I'll ask him later. During the training match I had wanted to play as a midfielder or a striker. But that motherfucker Viet put me at defender. The other members, selfishly wanting to play a up-position agreed. I was like what the fuck? I mean I was faster than the entire team and they wanted me to play defence. No problem then. I dribbled the ball out mostly and set up 2 goals. Nearly scoring one. I felt that I did quite well. Except for the throw-ins part. I lifted my leg for about an inch from ground. Bakheri made me repeat throwing ins. After the match I approached Yazi, regarding the weekend matches. I wasn't chosen. Why? Due to the fact that I did not attend last week's training. I was really hit straight in the face. The others were chosen OVER me because they attended last week's training. I went silent suddenly and sobbed silently inside my heart. I really wanted to play the weekend match! Why?? Why?? Anyway I went silent all the way home. I am still right now.. Feeling really blue and cold.. That's all folks Good night SiYuan at 8:21 PM |
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