i'm alone in hostel now, roomie's only coming on wed..means loneliness for me until wed. arghs. wouldnt have came back if there's any trainings and meetings..
Drove to sch yesterday, brought the wrong set of keys, my dad u-turned back to collect the wrong keys. he took an hour plus, i was fuming mad, stranded, but everythg was good when he bought me 2 cones of ice cream =) I bunked over at deborah's room with her and amanda. great conversation, sluttish, i like hahaha
i felt so darn empty without my keys and not being in my room, my contacts, my whatever were not with me. Called baby , he unquestioningly offered to head over to my house to grab my keys from my mum and head over to my hall! i love you boy. We ended up bunking together, squeezing on a single-size bed. I couldnt sleep -.- but loved the company =) *no naughty thoughts people, nthg happened* we are matured adults man! woot. Dragged my body out of the bed at 630am for training -.- i swear i wanted to punch baby, he was soundly asleep.
but but but.. I LOVE TRAINING
it was GREAT! We were coached by Nationl Netball and IVP players. It was very enriching, they taught well, noticed your mistakes,3 hours of sweat was all worth it. Really =)
the most embarrassing thing, we had a friendly with a batch of Secondary school kids, they were hell of energy balls. i was super super tired, they run like nobody's business. I was trying my best to defend them, they were GOOD damn GOOD, but very energetic. i was asked to play for both matches, i died. I need to work on my stamina, all my mates felt dead after the match.
Came back early to meet boy, brought him for lunch at my school, after which headed out to JP to get some stuffs, came back together..we had a huge huge 'quarrel'. it was BAD, very bad..but he had to leave soon after...
i'm sorry baby..very sorry..
and now, back to the beginning of the post, I'm alone and tired. its only 9.06pm, and i'm gonna sleep soon...
