Sunday, April 27, 2008 @7:27 PM
IR DAY.


Ir night was splendid! It was fun. but at times it was kinda boring, when we had to wait for the food, My stomach was grumbling.
When we entered the room, it was packed, we didn't know where to sit, what if they didn't like us sitting with them? I thought.

We took an empty slot, quite distant from the stage. but it had a good view. Lighting= BAD. Right after that, the table filled up fast. Boys. But some of them were just intentionally teasing me, trying to make my day bad. I didn't mind, it's just, these ARE boys, their minds are merely the size of ours. They're childish behaviour makes it hella fun, but it was too much, There was this idiot who ruined everything and spoilt the whole fun.
He was my classmate, And I, was shocked, staring at him, partly in disbelief, giving him a look of indifference. " What the hell is wrong with you?!" I stood up, felt like pulling off the strands of my hair, after watching his kid-like behaviour when he threw temper. I swear I could slap him.
He looked as if he could cry. Why? Probably because we never bothered to interact with him.
I dont want to mention his name, but he's just, never like the guy I saw in him the years before.
Took very few pictures, bad hair day. But still, I recieved compliments. :D
I guess it wasn't that bad.
Softball practise.
It was great. Caught the balls, missed the softballs, ran here and there. Waiting impatiently, exhausted, 4 hours of training.
So, I got called for softball, it wasn't as easy as it seemed, it's exactly like what I expected it to be, it was fun. Many of them taught me, I still can't get the swing right, I have ball phobia ever since J tossed me a ball and hit my cheek bone. It's swollen, but barely noticable.
My puppy looks like a plushie, and everyone was trying to grab it away. Ruth, Joey, Ris and I. We had lots of fun.