No more sailing

Crap! I look fat!

Going crazy in the car
It’s darn Monday again. Thank goodness there’re tv programs for me tonight. Things didn’t really start off really great this morning. There was a jam on the expressway and I was kinda 5 mins late for the session that we were supposed to have with Mr Chu. I must say, it had been quite ok, that it got me planning even during GP, when we’re supposed to be ‘revising’.

It’s temporarily over. I thought I would feel more sadness than this. But surprisingly, I’m feeling pretty contented with myself. Runners-up for doubles, with my first time partner, Chelsea. It wasn’t an easy journey there. One, I didn’t really have intensive training. The session that I have is just to get my butt off the bed. Two, we had some tough competition, especially in the semi where we battled a three hour war against Pearlyn and Kelly. Sometimes, I feel it sucks worse when you gotta play someone that you use to train with. Cos, you are about the same level, and it’s hard to win that much sought after point. But, knowing their style of play is definitely a good advantage too…

My tennis ‘career’ is over for now. I’ll be back in the scene in November. But that will be after intensive training. I miss the guys at the Sydney Olympic Park. Maybe I’ll see you guys at the end of the year!