the brotherhood
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Season in 2 months. First team. Driver. Freestyle at 28 seconds. Ready and raring to go. Doctor says I have to stop training.
I nearly broke down and cried in the clinic. Stop training? Then, coupled with the recent happenings, I dare say the year of the Ox is probably not gonna be a pleasant one. My two forms of rehab from studies are now taken away. My guitar string snapped (musical advancement gone), and my water polo taken away (physical enhancement) so all that's left is my PSP and computer and gaming, which does nothing for me.
Okay, so today was kinda cool, the RE presentation in le auditoriume was cool. Handphone music just gets you through anything these days. Oh, i have to stop training for the dumb sandfly bites by the way. Okay, other than that. That's pretty much it. Full marks for Surds assignment. Whoop tee do. Oh and dad says I can still go training so yeah, I guess it can turn out for the better.
