melancholy of the zeitgeist-- CURSE SILENTLY
its another day of brain draining sessions and deathly boring lessons. haha. good thing it's wednesday though. less acads and more time for resting our asses.
--BENCHWARMERS--
twas game between athletes and SPF. [ SPF stands for Super Power Fuff. lmao :-P] so there.. our team's, SPF, turn on batting the ball. Almost everyone got themselves unconsciously biting their nails off while some weren't even in the softball clash aura. ehem. haha. it started off with richela hitting it. the pitcher throws the ball casually, che's nervously waiting to hit the ball at the right moment while her teamates are watching blankly as if watching a chinese movie with no english subtitle at all. all except for 2: abby and me. we're too busy choreographing a cheer for our team. naming it,"sexy bats". which was the supposed name instead of SPF. hahaha. wtf> SPF? haha. we were having the time of our lives making the crazy steps,, purely ignoring what was REALLY goin on in the field. oh such stubborn young ladies. :-P nela went on next after che.. she batted it right..moving on..she ran and got safe. ok. enough of them. let's talk about what disturbing event turned out to be the worst of all the softball games i played. so yea. i situated myself as proper as i could be on the field. trying to eye on the ball perfectly and hit it as that as i could. with a seeming assurance to myself that id be able to effortlessly bat it right and go for the homerun we all crave to do. and then it happened. chei threw the ball..i waited for the moment..i was straight-all damn serious..there! i thought it was the time..then *swing* i missed it. looked down at my right puma shoe. it poked the littlest of my insecurities. or maybe not. i stared dumbly at my teammates when miss nen shouted, " OUT!". heaven pity me. i was terribly ashamed of the poor me and the disappointed faces i saw. bleck. and there is where i ended my softball career. it doesnt like me. i swear it doesnt. haha. so, the teams exchanged turns again. athletes' turn for batting. it went on as coolly as it did when it started. lotsa cheering and lotsa blame-you side comments from both groups. i was in 2nd base. literally burning..due to the raging heat of mr. sun. i held my glove up to shield my face from the strong light which came lashing every bit of our game energy. probably considered a factor why we lost to the opposing team. augh. ordinary game..they slowly stepped on each of us. they were obviously winning, to be direct. so anyways..it was going well for them. after losing a bit, we changed again..turn in batting for the 2nd time. little difference shone the way for victory. i got my turn again to bat the ball. surprise, i hit it well and praised myself as i ran to the 1st base. little did i know, something AWFUL just happend. richela, who ran the same time i did, ran to the 3rd base but too carefree to even bother, she passed the base and ddnt stay there. causing a foul to occur. bleck. teh moment nga naman oh. i was too proud already to be throwing every compliment i cheered myself with. too bad she got carried away. so i pretty much went back to sitting again. waiting for some miracle to arrive. haha. i got my pikon-ess nicely tucked away from the field..sportsmanship was a great deal in the criteria. i shudnt wreck it for my own revenge. haha. now, thats what you do. when you fail to compromise with the world. curse silently and ull regain your composure. haha. later much. :))
nuff love sweetnesses,
X) jace
--BENCHWARMERS--
twas game between athletes and SPF. [ SPF stands for Super Power Fuff. lmao :-P] so there.. our team's, SPF, turn on batting the ball. Almost everyone got themselves unconsciously biting their nails off while some weren't even in the softball clash aura. ehem. haha. it started off with richela hitting it. the pitcher throws the ball casually, che's nervously waiting to hit the ball at the right moment while her teamates are watching blankly as if watching a chinese movie with no english subtitle at all. all except for 2: abby and me. we're too busy choreographing a cheer for our team. naming it,"sexy bats". which was the supposed name instead of SPF. hahaha. wtf> SPF? haha. we were having the time of our lives making the crazy steps,, purely ignoring what was REALLY goin on in the field. oh such stubborn young ladies. :-P nela went on next after che.. she batted it right..moving on..she ran and got safe. ok. enough of them. let's talk about what disturbing event turned out to be the worst of all the softball games i played. so yea. i situated myself as proper as i could be on the field. trying to eye on the ball perfectly and hit it as that as i could. with a seeming assurance to myself that id be able to effortlessly bat it right and go for the homerun we all crave to do. and then it happened. chei threw the ball..i waited for the moment..i was straight-all damn serious..there! i thought it was the time..then *swing* i missed it. looked down at my right puma shoe. it poked the littlest of my insecurities. or maybe not. i stared dumbly at my teammates when miss nen shouted, " OUT!". heaven pity me. i was terribly ashamed of the poor me and the disappointed faces i saw. bleck. and there is where i ended my softball career. it doesnt like me. i swear it doesnt. haha. so, the teams exchanged turns again. athletes' turn for batting. it went on as coolly as it did when it started. lotsa cheering and lotsa blame-you side comments from both groups. i was in 2nd base. literally burning..due to the raging heat of mr. sun. i held my glove up to shield my face from the strong light which came lashing every bit of our game energy. probably considered a factor why we lost to the opposing team. augh. ordinary game..they slowly stepped on each of us. they were obviously winning, to be direct. so anyways..it was going well for them. after losing a bit, we changed again..turn in batting for the 2nd time. little difference shone the way for victory. i got my turn again to bat the ball. surprise, i hit it well and praised myself as i ran to the 1st base. little did i know, something AWFUL just happend. richela, who ran the same time i did, ran to the 3rd base but too carefree to even bother, she passed the base and ddnt stay there. causing a foul to occur. bleck. teh moment nga naman oh. i was too proud already to be throwing every compliment i cheered myself with. too bad she got carried away. so i pretty much went back to sitting again. waiting for some miracle to arrive. haha. i got my pikon-ess nicely tucked away from the field..sportsmanship was a great deal in the criteria. i shudnt wreck it for my own revenge. haha. now, thats what you do. when you fail to compromise with the world. curse silently and ull regain your composure. haha. later much. :))
nuff love sweetnesses,
X) jace
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