Okay, I haven't written in a while. My blog is gonna sue me for neglect :P
ANYWAY today I was dreading sports day, I mean I was supposed to be playing VOLLEYBALL! Comical! I am so freakin short, I think the teacher who assigned me was trynna be funny.
But I played baseball instead and I actually quite like it.
I'm quite good at hitting things with metal clubs :D I know right, duh.
I also played touch rugby. Can't say I was more of an asset than a hindrance. But you see, that was ofcourse all part of the plan; the confused looks, the running in the wrong direction... All an act OFCOURSE!! :P
Okay, no, but lemme think that okay.
Once I figured out where the hell the goal was I was like , "Psh! I knew thaaaaat."
Was not very convincing.
Until I scored the last touchdown (after hitting someone in the face)!
I was like BOOOYA!!!!
Felt like everything shoulda gone in slo-mo so I could jump up and down while I looked all warrior-like with my wet hair (cos it was raining, you see). Movie moments...
Then we trekked back to school which was HELL!
Now my weekend plans are all fucked up. But I thought that was cool cos I'm tired anyway, and in a way I am (hey it was more exercise in one afternoon than I've done the whole effing year, no jokes) but I'm still buzzing a bit. Now I'm bored. Bleh.
Thinkin about doing sports.
I must be going crazy.
