Ok, I think it's officially fated for me and Prince William to be together. I wore cap no.12 for polo today!! And he wears no.12 too!! It's not like I pushed everyone out of the way just to grab that particular cap. I was the last one to be handed a cap. Haha. I think God is just humoring me for awhile. And I should really stop dreaming. So shut up Tracy.
Polo meeting today. First time ever, since I joined polo, that I went for one meeting. Not that I've always shown up for trainings either. Decided to go back this week, and so I did, and I'm surprised that I've managed to survive so far and that I'm no longer bleah about going for trainings. Things are taking a turn for the better. Saw the design for the new polo shirt. Tinkerbell with a polo ball. My goodness. Cute as it is, it's little TOO cute. Xiu was like "I have to wear THAT?!". Polo assessment this coming weekend. I'm dead. Haven't been training for so long and I'm like mega-ly lousy. Because of the assessment, trainings have been scheduled for everyday of the week. There goes my kayaking and popeyes outing with the girls *sigh*. But I'm surprisingly still quite alright with the idea of training every single day. I think it's due to the newer girls like Nicole and the SAJC bunch. At least I have people to talk to and pace with during polo. Got thrown into a game today when I'm still totally blur about everything. Tried in vain to defend some guy. I think was Tillyson. That's why I wore no.12!!! Haha. I should stop about the no.12 thing. Anyway, thank God my time in the game was relatively short because I was a substitute for someone. Can't remember who. So I wasn't dying as much. Although I'm positive I strained my hip. Feels abit wonky now.
Dinner with Nicole and BJ. Then Val and T-Chien turned up. Ate weird-tasting noodles. Never ever gonna eat from that stall again. So totally did not enjoy my dinner. Feel like eating the left-over black pepper chicken in the fridge but I don't wanna go to bed feeling full and fat and oily so I'm gonna pass. Leave it for another day.
Driving test coming in like 5 days time. Dead. I'm gonna fail the slope thing. Nervous.
And before I forget:
HAPPY 14th BIRTHDAY TO MY BABY BROTHER!!!!!