I am so tired I'm seeing whole solar systems, not just stars. But I think it's due for an update though. Ruggerby weekend.
Saturday
A few of the NTU girls, avec moi, joined the Blacks in friendly games against SRC, Bucks and some NZ Navy girls whose ship just got in. Pretty fun night. Blacks won 2 and drew against NZ. I played 1.5 games and got fucking speared into the ground and smashed around by the NZ girls who were all easily twice my size. They didn't hit hard; they just played dirty. Slapping heads and pulling hair and all. Got elbowed in the nose by accident too. Fortunately the worst injury I have is just a scrapecubed(^3). Thank god for inventing scrum caps.
All in all, I felt good after the games. Which is how it should be.
Sunday
Training with Blacks + game against NUS. Wasn't feeling quite up to it so I was kinda half-hearted about everything. Oops. Never mind I'm psyching up for the cup/bowl/plate games on Thursday.
Stuffz
I realised that I blogged about more thought-provoking stuff when I was in poly (For reference, check out Ye Olde Blogg on the left). I think it's because back then, I was just discovering myself and life's mysteries were all still fresh as morning dew.
Now, I think I pretty much know what I believe in, what I want myself to be and where I'd like my life to go. Hence. No more needing to put all my muddled, hormone-assaulted thoughts in writing so I can examine the inside of my head better. Spring cleaning is done and *hopefully* what shouldn't belong has been swept out my ear in poofs of dust and moths.
I'm happy being me.
With that, I leave you with this short funny-as-hell clip about a fairy who couldn't escape the clutches of the evil...uh...rhino?
Courtesy of Rugbydump.com (endless source of hard-hitting entertainment. WOOTS.)
