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Thursday, November 1, 2012

It seems bad things have been happening a lot recently. Bad but manageable.
Probably, I think I left my Lady Luck somewhere and I have to get it back.
Well, they do say bad things happen continuously but good things don't.
What made me say so, it started yesterday, no, 2 days back or perhaps earlier but I just don't remember.
2 days back, I was having my PE lesson playing soccer. This class is actually the best subject ever in the whole school, of course some other subjects are interesting but PE is definitely the most enjoyable but I had a scare of my life at 1 point, thinking back about it. After having 3 weeks of soccer as in the 1 I'm going to talk about now is the 3rd 1, we actually played at a bigger field but not the real dimension because basically my class is weak in sports. Advantage is that the athletic ones are strong there but when we have inter-school sports events, my class will be fucked up unless we are lucky or miracles happen. So poor that you feel like changing to another class but as classmates, you do enjoy playing with them even if you lose, a part of strengthening bonds. Asked if which i prefer, obviously the latter since i do enjoy more, playing with stronger players.
The real dimension of a soccer field fits 22 players pretty nice but this time, we were playing probably a quarter of it with 20 players and with most of them having zero knowledge about it, everyone was like chicken chasing after a ball while some got pretty relaxed having strong teammates in their team and just thinking of relying 100% on them (that's the worst, they are not even playing or walking) yet of course, you still can ask them to block shots, become poles which unfortunately, pro in avoiding balls instead of engaging it.
Winning the 1st game (lost 3rd anyway), we proceeded to the 2nd game and we drew this game. In this game, while retrieving a ball from the opponent, an unknown figure shot the ball super hard (i know he had no intention) and it was a total killing shot reaching out for my balls, like 'oh yeah, I'm gonna crush you into bits' and yeah, the aim was splendid, perfect! I was probably gonna fall flat there grabbing my balls and cry but super fortunately my left hand was there to block it, like 96% dmg blocked, so I was saved, not that i moved my left hand there but it was there, luckily. My hand was quite in pain after that but it was totally free from pain 2 days later. For this case, more than lucky, I was unlucky since I still did feel some pain there. After that, i had thoughts, imagine it took the full dmg.... can become eunuch d or become a perfect candidate for upcoming cross-dressing competitions but i will never imagine myself in such positions cuz i don't think i can accept it, lol
Then, the next day, i left my jacket in the experiment room and I haven't asked about it yet. Then, something worse came, a dream of me nearly eaten by a lion. Can't remember much but it was pretty scary i think but was saved by my alarm phone to wake me up to watch a soccer match, MU and Chelsea. The worst part is here cuz MU lost to Chelsea 5-4 despite leading 3-2 until seconds before the 93th minute which was the last minute. Damn, I some more thought MU gonna beat Chelsea twice in a row d

Skipping the luck topic, my school had a school festival recently, oh ya, on my birthday. The 1st day, we had some time to walk around buying food here and there but the following day, it got a lot busier since the food we, the foreign students sold were quite delicious, dunno how many times see long queue in front of our stall but I didn't do much la during sales. Helped in making the food for like 10 minutes only, hahaha but the night before was hell for our eyes, 4 of us, guys prepared it, cutting onions, carrot and some other veges. I was the 1 cutting the onion, starting I wore a goggle (dunno where my senior got it) and later took it off cuz it was too small. Despite me being the 1 cutting the onions, my Finland friend was the 1 crying cuz he was sitting perpendicularly to me, damn funny when he cried. After 4 hours of cutting, we settled everything and sold it on the next day. Then, at night we cut again and eyes pain again, damn 'fun' man cutting onions but this time we cut less cuz divided half of it to the girls as well. Then sell again on next day, which is the 2nd and also the last day for the festival. It was quite well prepared actually, something which you can't see in Malaysia, the decorations and all, pretty spectacular.
Despite it being busier on the 2nd day, it was the day I did more things like watching the robocon and joined the night event (performances and all). Robocon was interesting, despite it doing simple tasks, can see that a lot of work is needed to build just 1 of those robots. Then, at night, the most interesting part was the cross-dressing event, some of them top class man, they make videos and totally act like a girl or maybe more girlish than a girl which is astonishing while some were unacceptable that I was like "omg!" && "wtf~~~" && "shi~~~t", etc,etc. Even so, I damn respect man, they were brave enough to cross-dress and students from the whole school can see it. Another thing you definitely wont see in Malaysia, if not, they'll prepare another guideline to identify cross-dressers.
After that, the tension went down a bit due to some participants not actively joining those events. There was a drama though during the couple interviewing part where 4 couples were interviewed and then, the guys were asked to carry the girls to and fro from the stage to the hall entrance. Then, this 1 guy ran too fast and the couple fell. I think the girl got slightly injured though and after that, all the couples were asked to eat pocky (rocky in Malaysia) from both ends. Other couples accomplished that while the couple which fell earlier, the girl pushed him and he fell. He stood up again and ate the pocky himself, lol.
Later on, it was the finale for the whole festival, fireworks and we were able to watch from like 10~15m away, can say quite near and it was enjoyable watching fireworks after a long time.

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