Wednesday, November 30
no idea why i decided to blog. or what i plan to blog about. ahh well.
so i've found my
absolute dream racquet. no actually tis not, its just some random passing fancy. basically, its teh head nano titanium s4. its head size is slightly smaller than my current racquet, tensions slightly weaker, length slightly shorter, & weight lighter. all of which are kool & suit my way of playing better!i like my ncode very much, yes, its an
old faithful & all that, not that old but like sortuf. ima gonna change my grip to a grey-coloured one! with more absorbence. im just bored of it, slightly. so im actually saving up to buy the head racquet myself. yeah, im serious. i'll buy it next year! then i'm going to buy another racquet the year after next. heh, e ambitions i have. great, daring & wonderful. wilson this time of course. or maybe voikl, just for a change! but no matter what, ima NOT going to get prince. wootz.
so back to e point. ima gonna go to queensway next week, buy tennis shoes! & check out prices of my dream racquet. except by the time i save up enough money i'd have another dream racquet. gargh.
so today was pretty kool i guess, training was funkeh apart from the weirdo guy that coach brought along who thinks he's
all that when lynette's absolutely right. cheryl (is that her name?!) or angela could thrash him anytime they felt like it. dargh. then coro for lunch, & plaza sing for arcading! pretty kool, unfortunately, i was broke so THAT was relatively uneventful. grrr. & then a long journey home. I FINISHED LORD OF THE RINGS - THE TWO TOWERS!!! give me a pat on the back people.
then i went home & guess who was online, JIA WEI. its like wow wee, poor dude who i was rumoured to like in p3. hahaha funkeh memories. so it was fun chatting, & you know God really does work in wondrous ways, i was praying so hard for a tennis coach & turns out, jia wei's dad coaches part-time, kinduf. its absolutely marvellously beauteous. asked him to bai-tuo his dad a bit, even if cannot coach can suggest ppl who can coach me. & e coincidences that happen! he saw me in the mrt today.
and apparently i've grown fatter. heh. not that i dont admit it, really. if you consider the amounts i can eat & the number of times i eat and the time i can go without eating (1 hour) you'll understand perfectly why.
im in a starifical mood & life kicks too much ass to be true.next year's gonna be busy but kool i suppose! activities i think i'll have- cca, twice a week.
- smp, once a week.
- piano lessons, guzheng lessons, each once a week.
- music, no idea.
- tennis lessons, once a week.
- nyaa service, once a week.
- csp? i suppose. maybe considered with nyaa, once a week.
- church & youth & stuff & mustard seed & stuff like that!
& just to wrap up, teh lyrics of WHAT CHILD IS THIS.verse 1 what child is this, who laid to rest;
on Mary's lap is sleeping?
whom angels greet, with anthems sweet;
while shepherds' watch are keeping
chorus 1
this, this is Christ the King;
whom shepherds guard & angels sing;Haste, haste to bring him laud,
the Babe, the Son of Mary
verse 2
why lies He in such mean estate;
where ox & ass are feeding?
good Christians fear for sinners here;
the silent Word is pleading
chorus 2
nails, spear shall pierce him through;the cross be borne, for me, for you;hail, hail the word made flesh;
the Babe, the Son of Mary
verse 3
so bring Him incense, gold & myrrh,
come peasant, king to own Him;
the King of kings salvation brings;let loving hearts enthrone Himchorus 3
raise, raise a song on high,
the virgin sings her lullaby;
joy, joy for Christ is born,the Babe, the Son of Mary
i was green-ed at 11:54 pm
