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Saturday, May 22, 2004
Uh-oh. F_'s comp just blew a fuse. He left it on overnight, and just now when he turned it on the thing made a gigantic "pok" sound and died. Poor F_! And it's really very ironic as well cos just this afternoon he told me that he wanted to play wc wif me, as he put it, his "first wc game in a very long time". Sigh. Hope he can get it repaired soon. I think he uses the comp much more than i do.
Parents are coming back today!! Yay! Dad told me over the phone last night that he'd picked out a pink blouse for me, "reddish-pink, solid pink, dear, not ugly pastel pink" and proceeded to dispense some fatherly advice to justify his purchase "don't care about what people say, dear, pink is NOT a bimbotic colour". ROTBL (B=bed) after hanging up, cos every monday practically all the girls in med fac wear pink (except me, that is, but I know that W_z would say that i'm not counted. he insinuated as much during frs when we were talking about comp games...big BAH to that) I suspect they wear pink to combat the monday blues. Wahaha. (And in my subconscious a suspiciously F_-like voice goes "laughing at your own jokes again, eh?")
Apparently Mom got me some stuff too. Ahhh, the joys of parents-shopping-in-HK. Going to airport to pick them up in an hr or so, together wif EE and poksters, who is busy playing d2 with his classmate (over pvpgn, of course) and giving monosyllabic answers to my questions. Haha he attended some rg choir concert last night cos one of his ex-classmates, who was performing, bought him a ticket without telling him in advance, and without his asking her to, and then made him pay for it, thus forcing him to go. Muahahaha. Ingenious way of selling tickets.
Today was loads of fun! Went to watch S2 in the morning wif F_ (finally!!!) Absolutely hilarious! Was remarking to F_ after that that I wouldn't mind watching it again with my family, but when I came home I discovered that both sibs had already watched it, and today at that! Poksters watched it at orc, not bish, where I watched wif F_, otherwise I'd probably have bumped into him, cos he watched a 12pm show and I watched a 11.40am one. He thinks puss was damn cute, so do I! And I'm a sucker for his adorable "don't hurt me" look, cos when F_ did it to me I just had to lean over to kiss him, and the evil twit went "Haha! Tricked ya!" Bah.
After the show, I was damn hungry (I think my gastric juices got stirred up during the scene where Mr. and Mrs. S were dining with her parents) so we had teppanyaki at the food court, which was yummy and satisfying as usual :) F_, ever so sweet, offered to do some throws with me after that, seeing as how I have training tmr morning (which he also kindly offered to attend, but he's gonna fix his comp tmr too, so we'll see). On the way back to my place, we had ice-cream and he showed me where westlake was, so that in future I can take bus there and back, cos training's at 10am and parents usually attend church at that time, so I probably hafta make my own way there. Except for tmr, cos mom'll probably be too tired to go to church, which is why dad offered to bring me for breakfast and then drop me off at training. Incidentally, F_ also offered to bring me to training. I'm so blessed to be surrounded by such sweet, wonderful, loving men.
Went to my house to procure the necessary equipment (2 gloves, a bat and a ball) and we set out for a longer-than-expected trek to this field, which used to be great for sports and doggie-sdu-parties but now is rather crapped up cos they planted trees all over the field, probably to prevent said illegal activities. F_ got a wonderful tan, looking sexy with jeans and no shirt, and I got a whole lot of wonderful bug-bites. Haha. Dunno why, but if there's a mosquito in a room and there's just me and another person, I'm always the one getting bitten. Got sthg to do with my complexion, methinks. So darned attractive to mosquitoes.
I think F_ has pretty good psychomotor skills, cos he picked up the basics of throwing and fielding and batting quickly. In fact, I'm so rusty I think my fielding is worse than his :P Should get him a wig and make him stand in for me during fielding. Despite the mosquitoes, we had a fun time there, and I'm thankful that F_ suggested it, cos now I feel as if I've got my throwing arm back. Yay! Batting shouldn't be a problem, I hope. Heh. Anyway my team-mates know I haven't touched a softball in ages so they'll be understanding. Looking forward to training tmr!
When the mosquitoes got too much for me, I decided to call it a day, and F_ walked me back to my house, before returning to his. Darling F_...
The great thing about a blog, is, now I can use it to check when season started last year. Though if what F_ says is correct, i.e. in May, then they may have pushed back this year's season. So weird. Oh well.
8:00 PM
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