Its curious in this way that the night of the competition my mind is always a blank.... I can't remember what my attacks are (i.e. compound attacks, patterns etc) or my defences.... Heh... I guess thats what the free fencing before the comp starts is for ehh?

Sometimes I think "Why our team? Why is our team supposed to be better than the others?"

Other times, the question is simple... "Why not?" Theoretically, physically, it should be possible... for a tall epeeist with an abnormally (and irritatingly sometimes heheh) long lunge and neat disengages, for the not-so-tall foilist with some moves which an epeeist doesn't know about... take the septime CQC for instance... ah well...

I don't know really... I feel kinda empty when I try to visualize what will happen tomorrow... there are many unexpected factors (but I will NOT get injured tomorrow).

Or maybe kinda blur. The whole last week has been a blur... Even in the wake of the Novices' Individual, SHE is so indifferent... I don't know, but I'm sure the other PE teachers don't come bugging their members about changing their training dates during the week of the competition. This is really the first time I'm at the very edge of "respecting the position, but absolutely detesting the person".

There's only one person that cares, and unfortunately he cannot be our CCA teacher sighzz... Well, given my n Maurice's antics on stage on monday during assembly (or rather, his antics and my goof), the school has, at least, stopped going "Huh? There's fencing? Whats fencing?" ahahaa...

I'm remarkably surprised I survived this week... when almost every minute in school I just felt like dropping dead for exhaustion...

Coupled with the time I was walking back from the canteen in the company of a few people from my class when I took it upon myself to have a nosebleed... Thankfully, having had nosebleeds in virtually all kinds of situations, I managed to take care of it inconspicuously.

(These situations include while buying mentoses in Cheers, as well as while as commanding a footdrill session in SJ =D).

Hopefully people will attribute the red stain next to LT1 as a mishap from CNY banner painting... And thankfully I didn't stain my uniform... haha..

Hey S-paper lect went quite well too... I'm surprised that the teacher found our things quite acceptable... haha.. I was expecting her to shoot down my part.... But really, Bio recently is becoming tougher. Evolution, genetics, cells etc... Some of it is already based on secondary school stuff, and I really hope I can keep up... To lose my A in bio (which is right on the limit) is not a pleasant thought... I prefer it when we were kicking about Carbo and Proteins, where you just have to study like mad (Thanks to my SJ ICs who've trained my short-term memory considerably!)

Oh yes... its also been a week for losing things... I lost my Probability notes, my Bio prac, and I nearly left my handphone in FM on wednesday... bleahhh...

Anyway... a few pictures...


Wednesday morning. Having, at that moment 23.5 hours of sleep over 4 days (well, not that bad yet, I suppose, 6 hours sleep a day), my cat and I were not in very good moods... But hey I think its a nice picture... haha....


Wednesday evening. What do you get when you equate a China blade with a very brutal underarm hit. My goodness the blade actually took the hit and stayed intact! The wire didn't even break... But its a terminal case anyway... No way it can be salvaged... Luckily its not mine... haha... Although my old blade looked like that after hitting Victoria.


Wednesday evening. Jeri wanted to take a picture to compare height... I think she reads this blog so I can't be tooo explicit =D but its safe to say that she wasn't overly pleased with the result... hahaa... okok, but well, height doesn't matter that much in fencing anyway, and she IS a good fencer...


Wednesday evening. Sun decided that she wanted to do the height thingy also. Actually she's but one cm shorter than me. Only cos of the perspective of the camera to us, and plus my hair is like puffy, so I look taller...


Random shot of Gerry n Tinyau doing Physics problems....


Can your father drive at 250 km/h without his hands on the steering wheel? Mine can =D Don't ask how... heheh...

Ok, I shall shove off to sleep then... goodnight all!

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