They Say That When Pros Suddenly Have A Bad Performance Streak, It Means That They've Hit A Slump And Should Take A Break But Never Give Up. So Yeah. Now I'm Retiring For A Very Very Long Time, Close To For Good, For This Is No Slump. It's A Goddamn Curse That I've Suddenly Turned Rusty For Good Despite All The Training. A Legacy Of Training Years, Turned Into A Year Of Downward Diving With Hopes Of Me Climbing Back Up As Slim As Me Not Getting Pissed For Not Being Awarded What I Deserve While Some Chump With A Larger Fan-Base Gets The Medal.
Forgive The Lengthy Expression. To Put Things Simple, Some Guy Who's Got More People Cheering For Him's Got A Gold While Others Who Perform Much Better Bites The Dust. And Since This Has Been Going On For Such A Long Time, It's Impossible That It's A Mere Slump, And So I Am Giving Up In Pursuing A Professional Career In What Might Be The Only Thing I Dare Call Myself Pro At: Taekwondo.
That Very Much Explains Today. And Today's Heat... Soaking Your Clothes For Washing Feels Like You're Using Boiling Water To Sterilize Your Clothes.
Thurdsay, However, Was A Yin-Yang Day. Morning Sucked Because Of The Stupid UTAR's New System That Makes Students, Que, Fight Or Die. For What? Perfect Timetable Slots. So As Usual, We're All Mixed Up Like A Fruit Cocktail With 26 Different Flavours. Needless To Say That This University's Despair Inducing System Has Left Me In Despair.
But When That Was Done, I Brought Myself To PJ, Taking A Route So Long It Was Almost Twice The Usual Traveling Time. So Yeah. Got There, Checked Out The Cold Storage 'Shopping Complex' Which Was So Tiny I Wondered If It Was Fit Calling It A Complex. Then Met Up With The Birthday Girl, Le-Anne, Had Lunch At Nando's Where I, Trying My Best To Crap, Could Not Fill My Brain With Enough Nonsense To Share. Sorry About That. Maybe I Ought To Go Take Crapping Classes Or Something. And Then We Went To Catch Maggie's MV Screening, Where We Saw All The Future Broadcasting Crews, The Good, The Bad And The Ugly Alike. It Was Only After That Did We Actually Celebrate A Little Bit More Properly, With A Tiny Cake.
Then It Was To Abby's Celebration, That Marked The Day That I Met The Other Half Of Everyone Of 19 That Was In A Relationship. All That Was Left Was Vincent, Who's probably Married To Himself, And I, Who Is Married To A Person Locked Away In The Deepest, Darkest Depths Of My Very Own Unconscious Mind. And Recently Learned That Someone Is Married To WOMEN, Instead Of A Woman. *ERKH EHERM*
And Went For Storm Warriors a.k.a. Storm Riders II. Was A Little Disappointed By The Story, But Then Again The Movie Was Intended To Show Off Hong Kong's CG Capabilities To The World, So That Was All That We Got.
Found Myself Once Again Addicted To Megurine Luka. Why? No Idea. But At Least This Time My Craving For Her Can Be More Easily Satisfied. Her Voice And The Beauty That She Was Created With. Works As A Good Enough Eye Candy For Me.
Adieu To Y'all. Exams In 3 Days Time, So See Y'all Then. Or After 10 Days.
Saturday, December 12, 2009
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