Yeah right, Whatever.. This week was not one of the best week i had. Last sunday my stomach was hurting like hell, I coudlnt eat, I was vomiting faster than the mmda issuing tickets to reckless drivers and oh did i just said i was vomiting?
I missed the first two days of the school week (including monday's practice session)but i cant miss wednesday.. Thanks to the fucking word called responsiblity, i have to go to school despite being sick. I am appointed as an official in the ongoing intramurals. Goddamit i wish i wouldve rejected mr.aseron's offer. shet. Anyhoo Again i missed wednesday's practice session. I was there sitting pretty while my teammates are running like crazy and training for our game earlier (We won by the way, against benedictine international school 88-70). Thursday's practice session seemed forever. I need to train and i did. the moment i got home. DROP DEAD. too tired to talk too tired to eat. Damn im out of condition.. AGAIN.
Friday was hell day for the whole team. two players we're evicted from the sleeping quarters and possibly.. the school. After playing together for three fucking years we are parting ways. I tried to fight my tears but i cant.. Almost everyone was crying (Including me)But the indicent didnt distract us one bit. Instead it gave us the inspiration. Probably playing out\r last game together we trashed last year's QCBL runner up Benedictine international school.
Im still hoping for the best. I know that this is not our last game together.. I hope so
Currently listening to: Rooftops and invitation by dashboard confessional
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