busy slacking
These few days have been kinda free, but busy too...
Managed to settle the phone thingy. Turns out Matthew's and Ho-Fung's phones have not been barred! I think there must be a hidden agenda at Singlepoint against me. Anyway I changed all our addresses to prevent the 2 of them from having their phones barred when they return.
Played badminton on Thurs with Jackie. Singles, one-on-one. Reached my goal though, but it was quite hard work. Still lacking that bit necessary to kill the game. I lost 12-15, 2-15, 9-15 and 10-15. I had wanted to take ten points off him, at least, and sort of succeeded.
Yesterday ad a game of football at Victoria Park. Had a rubbish game, and couldn't even strike properly. The 2 goals were crap, not brilliant. At the end, my legs felt like jelly! I couldn't even push myself on anymore. Any attempt to sprint resulted in me moving a little awkardly, not in a very straight line, and my suddenly-wobbly legs almost giving way. Worse than after I finished the 4.8km competitive race all those years ago in Sec2!
Time flies, especially when you are enjoying it. I always say that. But now it seems just flying at any time. I haven't had time to sort out my stuff properly, and I'll be moving out of here tomorrow already, into my own room at Nixon Court. Thanks a lot to Kenneth and Jay and the yet-to-arrive Jon (I'm using his room now!) for their hospitality and all... tonight's booze will be on me. Heh.*
* I collected my alcohol from Aaron yesterday, you see... Bailey's, some cocktail with blue curacao, rose wine, malibu, some white wine, red wine, cointreau...
Managed to settle the phone thingy. Turns out Matthew's and Ho-Fung's phones have not been barred! I think there must be a hidden agenda at Singlepoint against me. Anyway I changed all our addresses to prevent the 2 of them from having their phones barred when they return.
Played badminton on Thurs with Jackie. Singles, one-on-one. Reached my goal though, but it was quite hard work. Still lacking that bit necessary to kill the game. I lost 12-15, 2-15, 9-15 and 10-15. I had wanted to take ten points off him, at least, and sort of succeeded.
Yesterday ad a game of football at Victoria Park. Had a rubbish game, and couldn't even strike properly. The 2 goals were crap, not brilliant. At the end, my legs felt like jelly! I couldn't even push myself on anymore. Any attempt to sprint resulted in me moving a little awkardly, not in a very straight line, and my suddenly-wobbly legs almost giving way. Worse than after I finished the 4.8km competitive race all those years ago in Sec2!
Time flies, especially when you are enjoying it. I always say that. But now it seems just flying at any time. I haven't had time to sort out my stuff properly, and I'll be moving out of here tomorrow already, into my own room at Nixon Court. Thanks a lot to Kenneth and Jay and the yet-to-arrive Jon (I'm using his room now!) for their hospitality and all... tonight's booze will be on me. Heh.*
* I collected my alcohol from Aaron yesterday, you see... Bailey's, some cocktail with blue curacao, rose wine, malibu, some white wine, red wine, cointreau...
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