Now that I've moved on to another chapter of my life, I can't help but miss the old times I had. Floorball, that is. Was looking through the POL-ITE pictures and videos, and realised how much I miss those times. The fun, the competitions, the friendlies, the trainings, hard work... Just everything. And it saddens me to know that I'm no longer part of that team where it all started. No longer able to have the time to train at a club, no longer able to play floorball as freely like I used to. The last training I went, my parents never knew. It's depressing that I've dropped so much; slow in reacting and speed, I can't even defend or attack decently now. 2 months... this is what 2 months can do. I still harbour the hope of joining a proper club, but considering how inconsistent my attendance could be due to the nature of my job, which club is even gonna take me in?
I'm going gaga over Gucci stuff. Love the bags and wallets. Blah, wait till after I come back from Japan bah... That is, if I successfully cleared the Singapore tests. Stress. Thankfully meeting Miss Ng tomorrow for a swim in school. I need to relax and rest. A lot. This job is not as easy as it looks man.
embraced the mystery
// 2:32 am
