Wednesday, February 22, 2006

Had a session of badminton with my old man on Tues, leaving me an aching mess. I feel like a piece of refridgerated gum. Tight, tough, and NOT stretchy at all. You should just leave me alone and let me nua til I'm fine. One more session of badminton tomorrow. Hell awaits. My dad had already taken two weeks off work simply cos he had to clear leave. Thanks to that, I suffer. He doesn't let me sleep in, irritates me for using my laptop with my room lights off, makes me go for MORNING badminton sessions...... all this, while he merrily goes shopping everyday. He's like a typical girl, buy some stuff and MUST show me when I'm so damn tired and just want to space out. All those electronics. Haha. But well, I know I would be the one who ends up benefiting from the extra gadgets, so well, TAHANN!!

(PS. If I do not make it through the badminton, please remember me lovingly.)

gwen blogged at 11:19 PM