when i woke up late again on the bus and had to walk past 4 busstops under the drizzle which drenched my shirt by the time i reached office.
should have taken the bus, but i was too lazy to cross the road and waste the money.
better set alarm next time while i sleep on the bus.
no breakfast. hungry.
thought of a certain person. just that don't miss her.
a strange reminiscence.
was craving for all kinds of food yesterday.
but in the end, i just wanted meat. and i bought a packet of potatoes chips just for fun.
taiwan, you wait. i make sure i buy your xiang ji pa everyday. even if my nose bleed from the excess heat in the body. even though i haven't have that for quite some time.
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Monday, June 9, 2008
body aching
after 2 nights of working and 2 days of badminton, my body is now aching from the aftermath. it's too straining on the body. i should start considering doing cooldown after badminton. wonder why, the intensity seemed to be increasing every time i play. and i found out i'm more comfortable with my old carbonex than my new TiMesh. sad, but true. my shots and control is better, and will be better with a new set of strings which i'm going to get soon for my carbonex 8300. zodi wanted to recommend me to go to woodlands cc for some games. hmm.. sounds fun. but, my body condition ain't. played singles for a while on sunday. it was super tiring, and my defense was really down the drain. he wasn't even fast in running, and i'm still down on defense. too long since i've played singles, or is it becuz it's just 10 min since i reached the court and i haven't warmed up.
anyway, it was a rather surprising sat night. i met 3 of my AGC mates. the 2 jacks and andreu. nice to see familiar faces around. glad to know that they're doing fine. they're afterall sort of like my cadets when i was in charge.
been rather grumpy these few days. probably due to the aches and fatigue i'm suffering from. even if the other party doesn't mean it, like today, and i know, i choose to believe the other side. it gives an excuse for me to rant. i'm childish this way, or maybe just infront of her.
hopefully i have free tickets to aviva open. promise i'll get a yellow shirt.
vian has a nice skateboard. very fun.
anyway, it was a rather surprising sat night. i met 3 of my AGC mates. the 2 jacks and andreu. nice to see familiar faces around. glad to know that they're doing fine. they're afterall sort of like my cadets when i was in charge.
been rather grumpy these few days. probably due to the aches and fatigue i'm suffering from. even if the other party doesn't mean it, like today, and i know, i choose to believe the other side. it gives an excuse for me to rant. i'm childish this way, or maybe just infront of her.
hopefully i have free tickets to aviva open. promise i'll get a yellow shirt.
vian has a nice skateboard. very fun.
Friday, June 6, 2008
NOOOO!!!!!
THAT CAN'T BE!!!
WHY IS THIS HAPPENING???
AHHH!!! NO!!!
it's just a case of no more free season passes to aviva open 2008 in singapore on yes933 radio. i think i'm better off buying the tickets than wasting my 30cents sms on trying to win the season seasons. but it comes in a pair. hmm... if i won, it will really be worth it. oh well~
so i spent yesterday playing wc3 with tan. then spending the late afternoon discussing about gambling tactics with hl (personal mathematical advisor).
the conclusion is that i need huge reserve if my luck is that freaking bad. but from talking to her abt the tactics, i beginned to developed and improvised new ones. kinda fun. like back to pri maths again. all kinds of stupid and funny ideas.
but it seemed kinda weird for friends to talk about these kind of stuffs instead of catching up on each others since we hardly talk at all. however, if we are talking about those stuffs, i reckoned the conversation will even last. technology, msn, hate it, love it.
380 times. i hit the wall with a shuttlecock and a racket 380 times continously. previously was 296. i remembered when i was young, i was aiming for 1000. never ever hit that target before, but close. near to 900 if i'm not wrong. it got kinda boring after sometime though. no-life-guy playing badminton with a wall.
went to LTA just now to act as a delivery boy for my boss. while on the bus back, was thinking about my own interests. maybe becuz from young, it's hard to find anyone with interests similar to mine. so once i found something that connects btw me and another, i tend to want to get close. by the way, my interests are kinda weird, same as my actions. now, who would like to walk from woodlands to yishun in the middle of the night with me? maybe cycling.
got a job offer yesterday which i rejected. freelance finding clients. sounds... like something i'm not really into.
tonight is work again. my body clock is screwed up until don't know what. and i'm missing too much soccer sessions. they help me maintain a considerable level of fitness. but i'm slimming down so much, i think i need to eat more meat and just sit at home doing nothing but more meat eating. jack's place anyone?
WHY IS THIS HAPPENING???
AHHH!!! NO!!!
it's just a case of no more free season passes to aviva open 2008 in singapore on yes933 radio. i think i'm better off buying the tickets than wasting my 30cents sms on trying to win the season seasons. but it comes in a pair. hmm... if i won, it will really be worth it. oh well~
so i spent yesterday playing wc3 with tan. then spending the late afternoon discussing about gambling tactics with hl (personal mathematical advisor).
the conclusion is that i need huge reserve if my luck is that freaking bad. but from talking to her abt the tactics, i beginned to developed and improvised new ones. kinda fun. like back to pri maths again. all kinds of stupid and funny ideas.
but it seemed kinda weird for friends to talk about these kind of stuffs instead of catching up on each others since we hardly talk at all. however, if we are talking about those stuffs, i reckoned the conversation will even last. technology, msn, hate it, love it.
380 times. i hit the wall with a shuttlecock and a racket 380 times continously. previously was 296. i remembered when i was young, i was aiming for 1000. never ever hit that target before, but close. near to 900 if i'm not wrong. it got kinda boring after sometime though. no-life-guy playing badminton with a wall.
went to LTA just now to act as a delivery boy for my boss. while on the bus back, was thinking about my own interests. maybe becuz from young, it's hard to find anyone with interests similar to mine. so once i found something that connects btw me and another, i tend to want to get close. by the way, my interests are kinda weird, same as my actions. now, who would like to walk from woodlands to yishun in the middle of the night with me? maybe cycling.
got a job offer yesterday which i rejected. freelance finding clients. sounds... like something i'm not really into.
tonight is work again. my body clock is screwed up until don't know what. and i'm missing too much soccer sessions. they help me maintain a considerable level of fitness. but i'm slimming down so much, i think i need to eat more meat and just sit at home doing nothing but more meat eating. jack's place anyone?
Wednesday, June 4, 2008
something is wrong
i finished my little project in less than... 3 hours. when i'm given 3 days to do it, and i procrastinate until now. quite dumb right.
feel kinda hip today after walking past 3 busstops to my workplace becuz i overslept.
while walking along the busy road of Dunearn, i kinda just listen to radio and... what's the word for 'walking and dancing to the music'?
and YES, I'M DISAPPOINTED AGAIN AND AGAIN.
still trying to get that pair of season pass to aviva open from yes933.
i smsed at the first moment they pose the qns leh. still don't choose me. haiz
hope i can somehow see the finals at least. even if i'm alone, i will just buy the ticket and go.
seriously, nobody shares such a strong interest in badminton than me among them.
neither in my favourite manga or the old but very nice songs.
i'm like the... hmm.. odd interests guy. haha...
oh ya, got 2 free tickets to zoo. some good things for the blood donors eh?
but kinda lazy to go on a sat. especially with work at night.
quitting work soon. time for some night life at home, or outside.
haven't been running. want a bike. feel like doing lots of personal projects. self-accomplishment. hitting the shuttle against the wall until it can't be called a shuttle anymore. organising my personal space (room, pc - songs, pictures, printing of photos, diary, this stupid blog). get in touch with maths again. i love numbers, especially something like 32-24-32, or 21-15(badminton scores). go figure the previous figures. maybe i should buy an ipod. $ $ $.
i think the baby thinks of me as just a random guy at home to carry him around, my dad as the ultimate always-available-to-carry-him-around + always-have-food-to-give-him guy. my mum is just someone who forces him to sleep and drink milk. baby's world, so simple.
feel kinda hip today after walking past 3 busstops to my workplace becuz i overslept.
while walking along the busy road of Dunearn, i kinda just listen to radio and... what's the word for 'walking and dancing to the music'?
and YES, I'M DISAPPOINTED AGAIN AND AGAIN.
still trying to get that pair of season pass to aviva open from yes933.
i smsed at the first moment they pose the qns leh. still don't choose me. haiz
hope i can somehow see the finals at least. even if i'm alone, i will just buy the ticket and go.
seriously, nobody shares such a strong interest in badminton than me among them.
neither in my favourite manga or the old but very nice songs.
i'm like the... hmm.. odd interests guy. haha...
oh ya, got 2 free tickets to zoo. some good things for the blood donors eh?
but kinda lazy to go on a sat. especially with work at night.
quitting work soon. time for some night life at home, or outside.
haven't been running. want a bike. feel like doing lots of personal projects. self-accomplishment. hitting the shuttle against the wall until it can't be called a shuttle anymore. organising my personal space (room, pc - songs, pictures, printing of photos, diary, this stupid blog). get in touch with maths again. i love numbers, especially something like 32-24-32, or 21-15(badminton scores). go figure the previous figures. maybe i should buy an ipod. $ $ $.
i think the baby thinks of me as just a random guy at home to carry him around, my dad as the ultimate always-available-to-carry-him-around + always-have-food-to-give-him guy. my mum is just someone who forces him to sleep and drink milk. baby's world, so simple.
that idiot
next time that idiot comes around and pours her woes again,
i must remind myself to keep my mouth shut. useless words.
i described tonight as such
不自在的自然
i don't deny my desire.
but the acknowledgment of the past takes priority.
i should start making conscious efforts to see others other than their inner sides.
so far, i'm making no progress.
working is a pain in the ass.
i just wanna play some shuttles.
the only thing that doesn't change is change itself.
her, me, us.
if i know my future, then i won't be bothering abt the past but looking forward.
but since the path ahead leads to unfamiliar grounds, i got afraid, so i turned back the hands of time and hung on to the past.
until i hit an obstacle, did i realise that the hands that were holding on to the hands of time, were slipping away at the same velocity of time.
then i decided to let it all go.
face my front, and marches on, as if i know my future.
i must remind myself to keep my mouth shut. useless words.
i described tonight as such
不自在的自然
i don't deny my desire.
but the acknowledgment of the past takes priority.
i should start making conscious efforts to see others other than their inner sides.
so far, i'm making no progress.
working is a pain in the ass.
i just wanna play some shuttles.
the only thing that doesn't change is change itself.
her, me, us.
if i know my future, then i won't be bothering abt the past but looking forward.
but since the path ahead leads to unfamiliar grounds, i got afraid, so i turned back the hands of time and hung on to the past.
until i hit an obstacle, did i realise that the hands that were holding on to the hands of time, were slipping away at the same velocity of time.
then i decided to let it all go.
face my front, and marches on, as if i know my future.
Monday, June 2, 2008
Tennis vs. Badminton
Tennis vs. Badminton
Statistics Don't Lie
The speed and the stamina required for badminton are far greater
than for any other racket sport. At the 1985 All England
(Tennis) Championships, Boris Becker defeated Kevin Curren 6-3,
6-7, 7-6, 6-4. At the 1985 World Badminton Championships in
Calgary, Canada, Han Jian of China defeated Morten Frost of
Denmark, 14-18, 15-10, 15-8. The following is a statistical
comparison of those matches.
Time: Tennis, 3 hours and 18 minutes. Badminton, 1 hour and 16
minutes.
Ball/Shuttle in Play: Tennis, 18 minutes. Badminton, 37
minutes.
Match Intensity*: Tennis, 9 percent. Badminton, 48 percent.
Rallies: Tennis 299. Badminton, 146.
Shots: Tennis, 1,004. Badminton, 1,972.
Shots Per Rally: Tennis, 3.4. Badminton, 13.5.
Distance Covered: Tennis, 2 miles. Badminton, 4 miles.
Note that the badminton players competed for half the time, yet
ran twice as far and hit nearly twice as many shots.
*The actual time the ball/shuttle was in flight, divided by the
length of the match.
Being the second most popular sports in the world, Badminton.
My first love.
Statistics Don't Lie
The speed and the stamina required for badminton are far greater
than for any other racket sport. At the 1985 All England
(Tennis) Championships, Boris Becker defeated Kevin Curren 6-3,
6-7, 7-6, 6-4. At the 1985 World Badminton Championships in
Calgary, Canada, Han Jian of China defeated Morten Frost of
Denmark, 14-18, 15-10, 15-8. The following is a statistical
comparison of those matches.
Time: Tennis, 3 hours and 18 minutes. Badminton, 1 hour and 16
minutes.
Ball/Shuttle in Play: Tennis, 18 minutes. Badminton, 37
minutes.
Match Intensity*: Tennis, 9 percent. Badminton, 48 percent.
Rallies: Tennis 299. Badminton, 146.
Shots: Tennis, 1,004. Badminton, 1,972.
Shots Per Rally: Tennis, 3.4. Badminton, 13.5.
Distance Covered: Tennis, 2 miles. Badminton, 4 miles.
Note that the badminton players competed for half the time, yet
ran twice as far and hit nearly twice as many shots.
*The actual time the ball/shuttle was in flight, divided by the
length of the match.
Being the second most popular sports in the world, Badminton.
My first love.
ice cream
nothing like a little ice cream to make a sunday better.
with some ba zhangs which my mum made yesterday.
got my lappy back.
it's time to start on my '21' project
and i just realise my lappy got no lightscribe capability even though it has lightscribe program. wthell? how come all along i have the illusion it's lightscribe-enabled? smlj. 2k with no lightscribe.
was talking about girl making use of guys.
hmmm... if you're such a wimp to do stupid things just to please the girl in the most unsensible ways, then you're probably ain't appreciated by the girl. just keep hoping. until one day the girl suddenly wakes up from her abusive behavior. i don't know if that is called attention-seeking or what.
i was kinda thinking if someone within my close social circle is doing this kind of shitz, probably get all kinds of ~!@#$%^&*()_+ from me and rest.
love. what are you actually seeking for in love? security? that she won't run away with another. in other words, faithful. assurance? that she will stay by your side despite all odds. i think that's faithful too. heck.
why do i feel tired after 7 hours of sleep. bloody overnight low wage job.
with some ba zhangs which my mum made yesterday.
got my lappy back.
it's time to start on my '21' project
and i just realise my lappy got no lightscribe capability even though it has lightscribe program. wthell? how come all along i have the illusion it's lightscribe-enabled? smlj. 2k with no lightscribe.
was talking about girl making use of guys.
hmmm... if you're such a wimp to do stupid things just to please the girl in the most unsensible ways, then you're probably ain't appreciated by the girl. just keep hoping. until one day the girl suddenly wakes up from her abusive behavior. i don't know if that is called attention-seeking or what.
i was kinda thinking if someone within my close social circle is doing this kind of shitz, probably get all kinds of ~!@#$%^&*()_+ from me and rest.
love. what are you actually seeking for in love? security? that she won't run away with another. in other words, faithful. assurance? that she will stay by your side despite all odds. i think that's faithful too. heck.
why do i feel tired after 7 hours of sleep. bloody overnight low wage job.
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