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    Wednesday, December 28, 2005

    Myriad of Emotions

    I don't even know where to start.

    Yesterday night, I was extremely disappointed and piffed. Not only did our team lose the quarterfinals match, we lost to a team who was anything but sporting and responsible. Darn it.

    After the first game, it was our turn to call the next pair and one of their female players hadn't arrived despite the fact that the match started 40 minutes ago. So we called for that player cos according to the HO rules, there is a grace period of 15 minutes before it's considered a walkover. However, the opposing hall argued that the match lasts 2 hours and we should therefore wait 2 hours for that player.

    WTH??

    These people were the ones who asked to push the match forward an hour JUST THE DAY BEFORE, and now it's 40 minutes after the start of the match but not all their players arrived. What kind of attitude is that? So they're the convening hall? I don't give a damn shit! Especially after they failed to promptly confirm the match date and time (re: recent post). Suckers.

    So this argument went on and this guy (from the other hall) had the cheek to bring up the fact that we wanted to change the match date from the 24th to the 27th, and tried to push the blame to us. Excusez moi!!!!

    I wanted to pounce on him and strangle him to bits while screaming "You still dare to say!!! Never reply my messages, no apologies and you still dare to bring it up??!!!"

    My blood still boils till now.

    Then I'm sad.

    Christian's left for the U.S for 6 long months and soon Grace will follow. Next semester in NTU will be so dull and lonely without their company. Who's going to walk to school with me? Have meals with me? Study with me? Shop for groceries with me?

    Boohoohoo :'(

    I wish they didn't have to go. But of course that's asking for the impossible... so I wish them all the best in their overseas exchange. Go all out and soak in the amazing experience of being miles away from home! The excitement, the thrill and the adventure! Good luck my friends!

    And there's a reason to cheer.

    Lena is back in town! My darling friend of 8 donkey years; since the first day of school in Cedar when she was the annoying teacher's pet and I was this scrawny (as she described) girl till now, both very beautiful babes *takes a curtsey*!

    Had a long chat with her last night and we were reminiscing the good ol' days in school and I realised we had pet names for almost every teacher that taught us. I had a good laugh and suddenly, everything seemed brighter.

    =)

    [Time of Confession] 12:05 AM
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