so, the result of the century. i missed riding for tennis. and i've only 4 letters, 1 word to describe it.

no, it ain't fuck. its SUAY.

okay lah. fuay(f-suay,fuckingsuay)

apparently due to our incredulous luck, we got one of the 2 best players as our opponents. haha. fantabulousness. gerald got like the best 2 or so in the entire SP. and mine wasnt bad either. at least 1 managed 2 sets. haha. dont laugh. although it was 6-1, there's ONE okay! anyways, after our match, i looked at the other court next to us and there was a player whose ball din even go anywhere towards the opponent. yea, probably it would if the opponent was either above or behind him. sigh. rotten luck anyhows.

and then i saw some people of whom some i know playing basketball. and all the sec sch times on the court came back. all the tricks, fakes, shots, hang times, blocks, and running around either a fatass or a tall idiot so much so he got confused and gave up, the craziest passes, lalalahhh. grh. i miss basketball. so how? which should i focus on? i dont want to be a jack of all trades, a master of none. sigh.

nvmmm. sch's still a bitch. i dunno why. i think the sch itself gives of the bitch aura. cant be helped. sigh.