Watching the Days go by.

Job: Intern
Wish i were doing more Value-added stuff.

a fat baby. so squeezable.michelin-tyre inspired.
Breadou.Supersaviour for my injured wrist.
The price of tennis.
and doing countless pushups while resting my feet on a bench.
seriously,don't understand why girls have to do that during tennis training.
c'mon.are we really gonna blast the ball like guys?
ridiculous.

Actually slipped my mind i was having lunch with Alvin (my jc classmate) this afternoon!
I think tennis+work has fried my brain.

Really needa let off some steam today.

This is how the story unfolds...

April: Sam injures her ankle

Can't go for training

Coach is angry

Takes her out of the hall room scheme

May: Sam goes back for training (even though its in Lakeside?!)

Coach ignores her

Training lasts till 1030pm, Sam has to work.

Asks Coach if she can leave earlier, he says:

My training NEVER ends, I am already unhappy with your attendance.Dont make me say things you don't wanna hear.

Um,if you can't even keep TIME, i have a few choice of words for you too.

I seriously dislike people who think that winning everything is the most important goal in life.

Encouraging your players to enjoy the game.

Thats the point of tennis.

Too bad its too deep and chilvalrous a concept to seep into your thick skull

Cheerios peeps!

=)

Signed, angsty sam.