It's one of those days when you feel terribly inert.
One. Canoepolo. I was so off-form after not having played since last Nov/Dec that I missed three open goals in a row. I was so shocked and couldn't believe that I missed. On normal days I would have converted those shots without any difficulty, but today was just, BAD. Sigh.
Two. Macritchie was victim to the disgusting heat. Thank goodness I applied sunblock or I'd be redder than I already am. The paddles were roasting under the sun (Fried paddles, crispy or original?) and I was carrying them to the shed when one of them slipped, and the blade hit my cheek. I was jumping around like someone had poured ants in my pants cos it was so damn HOT. Plus I couldn't let the paddle remove itself from my cheek or else it would clatter to the ground. Gah.
Three. I had no lunch cos my parents refused to pick me up after training. The Canoepolo 2nd shift ended much later than we did, so by the time Weejin returned my call I was already at home.
Four. Horror of horrors. My homework is untouched. Gotta scoot.
Vanessa Lim 7:42 a. m.