A Saturday

Had Napfa test, did kinda ok (though did a grand total of Three inclinded pull-ups- enough to scrap thru with a C. guess I'm no perfectionist. not in the typical sense.) Went back to ny after that. Saw all the nyws ppl- missed them so so much. I realized tt i missed ny too (duh). The feeling of familiarity... huggin the juniors and seeing z/xlaoshi (yes. this 2.) Anyway they were having their first wushu mock comp... i was late, so only watched the jian, but it was so nice-and-beautiful... gosh my whole body's itching for wushu.
I saw zj/pauline koh/mingyi too. Then I went to the old 2/10 classroom... and I ended up hugging the door (it's locked) and peering painfully into that classrm. So much stuff had changed. It's not even 2/10'04's classrm anymore. Well. In any case 2003 was a good year. Except that I hadn't treasured loads of stuff enough, at times got too bothered by stress, and didn't give what I should have given. Well. There's always regrets. But we go on. In any sense 2004 has turned out 2 be a great yr so far too =) well. i guess every year's great. cos. life's supposed to be great! (though the world is not always the way it should be. but then, who is anyone to say how the universe should behave?)
I love wushu. I love ny too- no matter wat. After all. It was my school.
*i really like these 3 words. no matter wat.