an exam, a basketball game, a concert.
if the results havent come to you yet, well here it is. SPTRI
LOST TO MS. as much as that was predictable due to our nervousity. getting to MS was pretty intimidating as well. first and foremost was because there were a quite lot of MSers on the stands supporting their school whilst STPRI only had a few faces i barely even knew and the players themselves. plus we didnt have enough players while MS had more than enough i think. but those arent going to be excuses. haha we lost, MS's teamwork was much better than ours. i had great fun though. but the worst part of it all was the fact that at least
three players from STPRI, including moi, got a cramp. HAHA. by the end of the game we were helpless.
it was quite straight foward. i was picked to play the first game. it was all right at first. everything went well. but it was one hell of a run! from one end of the court to the other. it easily killed my legs. but nonetheless, i tried defending. i did a travelling and didnt even know i did it. HAHA. and i got pissed, HAHA. that part was entirely my fault. haha it was just
so funny. i dont even know what the score is, but im pretty sure they got us by 20 points or so. overall, from what ive heard from my supportive mates, it was a good game. however, now im dealing with a swollen finger on my left hand. which looks very funny, i think. it looks like a fat little slob next to the other fingers. that, plus an aching body and a right leg that makes me look like a retard whenever i walk.
soon i was on my way to the Padi concert with
abg azrin. resting in the car didnt help at all, partly because i was too excited for the concert that i kept bugging abg azrin to play their songs so i could recognise them for later.
there werent a lot of people there, not as much as Peterpan's concert at least. it started out a little boring. i was in fact very tired and there was a moment there when i wish i hadnt gone at all. but soon it was Padi performing. and all the 68 ticket holders were told to transfer to the 88 seat holders for better adjustments. and that was when everything really started. it was ONE HELL OF A SHOW! most of the songs they performed were the songs ive been listening to. so that really helped. and after,
sya and her sisters decided to take a picture with the drum that, correct me if im wrong,
yoyo was using. speaking of drums, he did a
kick ass solo on it! a
gila baie mdfking kick ass solo. YES, it was
that good. also the lead guitarist. amaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayzing. in short it was a really good show. a
fucking good concert.
after that i had no energy left and so i slept on the way home. i could barely even talk i was just too restless. i couldnt wait until i got home and rested warmly on my bed. but abg azrin had another plan. it was to go and eat before sending me back home. i insisted to stay and sleep in the car. soon i was back home. but getting back home didnt help at all. i think it was because i rested in the car, it took me what seemed like ages to finally sleep. the tv was on as usual, my so called lullaby, hoping that soon i would fall asleep. but i didnt. in my head there were these images of the concert, and images of what had happened. it was messed up because there was nothing to get excited about anymore. the concert was done, but my head was being a crazy bitch. oh god. after all that frustration, i finally got tired and fell asleep at last.
tommorow's freaking lovely monday and im skipping school. one. the exams over. two. my bodys aching. i dont think my aching leg would love it if i climbed the stairs of 6. until then.
e; kebekuan di bibir mu.
(10:23 PM)
