My handphone has died. It contracted this bug known as BROD (Blue Ring Of Death). Sounds ominous, and in reality, its effect is indeed as devastating as it sounds. Everytime I press the keys of the phone, the screen turns black, recovering only after 30 seconds. And when I retry my attempt in typing an sms, the black ghost returns to the fore. Dammit.
Bought my first pair of boxing hand wraps several days ago, and got scammed big time. Purchased it at some pungent muay thai shop, and probably because we ain't their students, the boss over there charged us an obscene 20 bucks for it. Maybe there is some hidden controversial animosity between the 2 schools.
Boxing the punching bags has left my fingers in horrible condition. My fingers can't move, and my wrists are pretty stiff. Especially my pinkies of both hands. I am actually typing with 2 index fingers only.
Why do I want to engage in pugilism? It gives me a chance to achieve something that I have always desired, and that is to be good at a sport. Boxing also gives me an opportunity to pick up some basic defensive skills which can be utilised against bastards. Most of all, it is a sport where I can release all my inner agony, anger and frustration and vent them on the bags, visualising them as people who have said No to me, people who have despised me, and people who have written me off. Beware.
Ok, Im actually a very kind hearted person. I want to use my skills to help fight burglars and thieves.
Orientation camp will commence really soon. Not really looking forward to school anymore, because my personal leisure time will be reduced to zero. I treasure my sleep. Tomorrow I have medical checkup at NUS, and it costs a minimum of $30. What a waste of hard-earned money.
Till next time, cheers and tata.
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you need the eye of the tiger!!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EoDKQYn-ANE
hahaha..rocky is way too fierce.
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