i am still bitter about what happened during Netballuxion earlier on today. it was clearly the umpire's fault but she doesn't just want to admit it. we could have won Times if it wasn't for her mistake. we could have made it to the finals. we could have gotten the $900 worth of cash and prizes. it is so not fair. not fair. not fair.
i'm not being a sore loser, because i think that Times is a good team and that they showed good sportsmanship. they weren't rough or anything, they were all clean players. i don't like people who play dirty and can get away with that. thankfully the teams that we met today were still not as bad as that "relac arh" girl from i forgot what school it was. maybe sometimes i should control my emotions a little because i could have been sent off court with the middle finger of mine.
but still, come to think of it, we waited for almost six hours to play a total of 21 minutes of street netball and go home empty handed. a little pointless, isn't it? okay fine, we had a free goodie bag each and a smelly shirt. and Joyce, the half naked guys in my magazine are definitely hottier sexier and more muscular than yours. jealous?
maybe it was the Kenny Roger's we had. maybe it was the pushpop i enjoyed. maybe it was the ice cream i bought. maybe it was the umpire. just maybe.
on a lighter note, after Netballuxion, we walked around Marina Square and i got to see a free show. we all did, actually. i think Joyyyce is becoming sexier. (Y)(Y)
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