::A prayer for the wild at heart, kept in cages::: Sister act part III<br><br>

::A prayer for the wild at heart, kept in cages::

Sunday, July 06, 2008

Sister act part III

So wimbledon this year was another all sisters' affair, all williams' finals. Yeah, it's about time. The last all williams finals at wimbledon was 5 years ago. I have to say though despite playing close to their best tennis and having reaching the finals they had relatively easy draws. The top seeds 3 (Ivanovic, Sharapova, Jankovic) were knocked out by unseeded players and so they didn't post much of a threat to the sisters. Nevertheless, it was a good finals cause they're the fastest and they hit the hardest. And i love them.
Anyway people always say that all williams finals don't produce good tennis. Which is to say that its a family affair and therefore dad gets to make the decision as to who's going to win. If that's not insane i don't know what is. Okay if i've to play for the wimbledon title aka - the oldest, most prestigious tournament in tennis, i'd do whatever it takes to outplay my opponent be it my sister or brother. Come on who doesn't want to win? Not even my dad/coach could tell me to lose to my siblings. That just doesn't make any sense. It's inn-saane.
And in case you were wondering about the title of this post, this is the third time for a williams-williams wimbledon finals. And the williams sisters took back the doubles title too. So yeah.

And kids nowadays for so bloody fortunate. Like for eg. my baby cousin who is like just primary 2 and has been bugging me all day long to add her on msn. Which i didn't because i couldn't stand to entertain her because she's like that kind of person who will call to bug you 589 times a day if you just for once pick up the phone and entertain her. And can you believe it according to my sis she actually does type on msn and can sms and do whatever IT-savvy stuff. God kids these days y'know. I bet she has uploaded some youtube channels teaching you how to operate the iphone's many functions and at the same time dancing to Hi-5.
And her brother had a phone since primary 4 or something and it's like one of those modern ones with camera function. And my first one was like sec 4 or something and it's nokia 3410 if i'm not wrong. It's a simple basic nokia phone. Kids nowadays.

Today, saturday i slept for like 12 hours again and when i woke up it felt soo damn good. It was like the epitome of a good night's rest. Y'know those mattress commercials where the actors in their pajamas wake up all smiley and yawning with arms outstretched? Yeah i swear it felt like that this morning. Since wimbledon and french open back to back i've been sleeping so little perhaps 3, 4 hours on average. And in camp i'm like a zombie/living dead and i just doze off during lectures in camp. Can't help it at all. Sleep deprivation gets worst after a while y'know. I felt so giddy and light-headed sometimes. Urrgh i'm gonna get at least 7 hours come next week.
My current platoon is so bloody international. Out of the 21 people we have like more than 10 china people, an indian national and a malaysian. Like what the hell? Is this singapore armed forces or united armed forces of the world? If there's a riot us singaporeans in the platoon will be the first to die. Ha the irony. But the platoon preeety okay i think. Except for one ah beng and one mat who happens to be buddies. They're just downright annoying, childish, retarded, noisy, attention-seeking PITAs and sometimes i swear i just imagine myself punching their gawddamn faces to shut them up. More of them another time, don't wanna ruin my night just thinking about them. *Swears crudely and spits* PITAs.

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Posted @4:42 AM

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