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Overview


Lenis.
Volleyball.
Javelin.
Head-on-the-wall-banger.
12 Nov 1994.
Shoemaker.

Screams


10.11.2008
Cedar's Open House was fine, no, actually, I don't really know whether it's fine or not. Aah. Because we were playing volleyball a lot. And if I'm not wrong, we left the booth empty. Oops, haha.
Okay, I had training in the morning, together with Lee. Lee's first ever track throws training. And guess what, surpruse surprise, Mr Seem said we gotta all master shotput! B Division used the 4kg one, the C Division use the 3kg one. I swear it was hell heavy. And I mean it, HEAVY. HEAVY HEAVY HEAVY. Okay, you get it. So we threw.
And then Mr Seem organised like a mini competition, and there were 4 markers in total. First one, the nearest to us, means we get eat chicken bones, pizza box, and the receipt. Chicken bones, my dog's favourite. Oh well. Second marker, one slice of pizza, and a bit of chicken, I think. Third marker, one and a half slices of pizza and one piece of chicken. Last marker, the furthest, two slices of pizza, two pieces of chicken. Yeah.
And naturally, I got the pizza box, because I didn't even go past the marker for the first few throws. For the backward throw, I threw too high, and it landed, like a metre in front of me, on the grass. Yes, the "best".
Okay, but in the end, we still ate as much as we wanted. (: Pizza, wings, lime juice and shotput all match together perfectly. (:
Haha. Then Open House, for volleyball, we just played a little, with Lee too. It was tiring. Then, I found a nice place to play vball, and I played a little with Ashley, then Yantian joined in, and slept at the bench. It was fine. (:
Training again tomorrow, I really really hope I can play just fine.
And I'm just hoping that it'll stay this way.