Sunday, September 27, 2009

Purple Heart.

SUniG Women's Contact Rugby Results

NTU vs SMU: 5 - 0
NTU vs NUS: 10 - 12
NTU vs SIM: 7 - 10? 12? 14? (Okay I can't remember whether they manage to convert. Amnesia.)

I don't know why I didn't discover contact rugby sooner. The rush is amazing. Even after you come out all banged up and bruised and scraped and swearing you never ever wanna do that again, you know you will because the feeling of being part of a team that storms over everything in its way is like being a T-Rex. Top of the food chain. The big Kahuna. You take what you want and cream the opposition. Fucking power.

I'm still riding the rush. But it's slowly dissipating and the pain is setting in. Abrasions, bruises, cuts, blisters, sprained thumb...I'm a walking first-aid dummy.

I ended up being a 2nd row forward instead of a back. Now I think I fit in better there cos I like to just grab the ball and RUN instead of passing and doing funny M1, S1, DSP, etc moves. Mainly cos I can never remember which moves are which and when to do what. Lostness prevailed. I shall stick to playing as a forward even though it hurts more. *Stupid scrums*

I fully intend to show off my bruises because they are medals of valor and grit in the face of adversity. Neener neener neener.

NTU are the bowl champions of SUniG '09!!! YAYYY!!!

Sleep now. ZzzzZZzZZzzZz.


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