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the brotherhood
Monday, January 19, 2009
Oh emm gee, today's training was madness, but it felt strangely satisfying and left me with a tinge of chlorine rush! (?)
Basically, the climax/conflict of the story is that we swam 48 breadths of the pool, coming out of the pool every lap to do 10 pushups on one side and 10 squats when we get back to the other side. So that's about 480 squats and pushups. It's not as easy as it sounds. Okay maybe it doesn't sound so easy but anyway, it was Sparta. Oh, And I'm really pissed at our coach's lack of responsibility. He left us to do a shooting drill and he just left the pool. Without even telling any player including our captain. He just told Lim who didn't even tell us. What kind of coach does that; I think there's a certain level of responsiblity that must be established when you're a coach, and this is erally unacceptable. Oh, for English, I was about 5 seconds late and got into class when they were greeting Mrs Albar. Thus, I was made to stand out side for about 5 minutes. Sucks. Erm, Maths was fun.
Fruitcakes are awesome. I wanna eat a fruitcake for my birthday now.
And everything else is really cool. Shizz. I need to learn new songs. Give me suggestions, people.
Oh post-training was ultra high. Okay this is a high post.
I love history teachers, they have history oozing out of them.