Hey

I learnt something new today.

Stop stressing. Start loving.

Believe.

Going Home

Today, I went home. I hit a homerun. I went home. Three steps before i reached the plate, then did they get the ball. I hit the plate before they started throwing (or so my friends and teammates say). Haha. It's amazing how the rain was so cooling. And stopped before we cool down. And always drizzle on us as we field, but stop when we're batting and running. That's. So convenient ;p

It's only when it's cold outside
Then I can feel Your warmth within
Rain on us
As light and gently as it is
But surely
And surely
Make the rain fall on us
When it's too cold
You'll stop it's fall
You held the clouds
When it's too hot
You made it fall
You loose the clouds
When it's all over
Then may it rain
And all over the place it rains
Gently hard
Yet hardly too soft
Let your rain be like morning dew
Like mana on grass
And may I gather them
Before they disappear
Thank you for the rain.
And.
The sun.

Today

Hahax.. Jasmine... I don't remember you. OK. Hahax. i'll listen to what you say though.

Yes today.

A match.

We lost...But who cares..

Let's train harder,

we'll go back

and

we'll

trash them.

(Btw this is not a poem.)

Yes. We lost 4-6. I scored no runs. I got one runner out. Haha. I missed the run. The first time I got on the box. I was scared. He gave a ball. Not a strike. So i lay off. Then he gave a high ball. I swung at it. Darn. That was stupid. But he came again with a strike. I whacked. He missed. He sucked. I ran. I got saved. Then he walked brian. I walked to two. I don't remember what happened but i ran home. And the ball was caught. There was already two down. I was the first on base. And. The last hitter who got flyball out was the last one. Three down. Change inning. A while later. I'm back on the box again. Hey pitcher do in a strike. I'm tired of the balls which you don't have. Well. Finally he put in a strike. I swung. It was a lousy contact. Ball dropped in fair territory. I ran. I thought, should I slide to first base. Then. No that's dumb let's continue running. So on the way I slowed down. Right at the end. The catcher threw in I think. I was out. That sucked. Cat high. I'm coming back.


Haha. Thank you Jasmine. I'll right about todays tomorrow too i guess. Haha.

Crazy

Crazy. So tired. Like, everyday either got training or third lan cannot go home early. Except on fridays. Then come home so late then got so much homework to do. Then slacking is so fun so I slack. Then didn't finish work. Then sleep late. Then finish work in class.

Totally productive.

Then I'm getting killed by my training as my muscle tissues don't have enough rest to recover itself. Then I die even more as I sit in front of this radiating screen doing my work when i should be resting. What am I doing blogging when I should be doing my work.

For fun.

So people who come here won't get bored. Although, only probably eight in the whole world probably ever did. Lolx. Everybody is dying. Let's go get some sleep.