Empty? Empty.

The days have been passing by in a whir, which is simultaneously fantastic and extremely unnerving at the same time. Days and hours seem split not by the amount of workload but by the amount of time spent with people. This week seems terribly socceriffic because Ive been working out these fat legs for alternate days!

Can you believe we ran half of bedok reservoir with our bags, dribbling a ball?!


It was going to be a nice shot... then PY turned :/


Shagged after soccer-- venga sprained his ankle though, the poor boy, so no pictures of him (he hopped home :/)



Shit my ball control still needs improving.


And today we went to catch Singapore VS Vietnam, vying for the Suzuki Cup! Turned out to be a waste because Singapore played shabbily right from the beginning and we sat among the Vietnamese so it got progressively suckier till Vietnam actually scored a fantastic goal and we were surrounded by crazy happy viets. Didnt help that they blew Viet bubbles that got stuck in everyone's eyes.

The guys, Venga was on pitch at home.



PY ate (almost) all my chips.


Viet flag.


O.O


Then i realised that his rainbow shirt was actually very pretty!


And his son has nice hair!


#1: ...Uh?


#2: Er...


And of course, the match.


Life has been pretty bumpy even in the hols though. Seeing Jingboy everyday has made me snappier than usual and I always manage to screw things up even if it's virtually impossible. Its been a hell of a rollercoaster ride that is perpetually pretty exciting and pleasant, with occasional dips that induce puking.

Speaking of rollercoaster relationships, i constantly miss, love and hate :) and :)) all at the exact same time. Things seem to have changed so fast, so quick, so... sadly expectedly since then. Sometimes i cry, sometimes i laugh, most times i shrug and move on. Time waits for no man, much less a moping man.

Ah well. Chalet tomorrow, looking forward to it despite the bad turnout. I'm sure it'll be fun :)