bruises and cheesecake

woke up with a dilemma.
spend the morning studying?
or join the ocfers for soccer?

after deliberating for the longest time in the shower and over a cup of milo, i decided to head to the hockey pitch for soccer because i wanted fresh air and exercise.
i ended up being the only girl there (and oj specifically said that it wasn't gonna be a guy thing!!)
i remember my msn nickname when i was 14 read "i can't kick balls for nuts"
and i really can't. i much prefer basketball, although im not very good at it either.
so anyway, i came home with bruises on my feet from trying to get the ball from this guy who was wearing studs. haha ouch.

i realise that yongshen brings out the secondary-school-girl in me. i used to be a lot more chorloh, and.. "fierce"? brr.. it's so weird. hanging out with him is like hanging out with one of the 2c guys. such a joker.

i didn't do very much from then till the evening when yongshen and i went to get a birthday cake for daniel.

daniel's dinner at sophia's was pretty good. it was 42 bucks for the 8 of us. the portions were so huge we had to cancel our last plate of pasta. we had a good time kicking back i suppose. i hope this cell can be like a home for both jack and daniel, just like how last year's cg was like a family for me. when i was new to melbourne :)

bleagh. had waayy too much cheesecake. i couldnt stop myself from jogging 20min on the threadmill.