today's competition was sad for me.
i cant click,
cant lift up,
basically i am quite screwed as an archer.
(got 34/38 for placing, lmao@ xiiao wind)
isit because i never go training?!??!?!
lets leave it as that.
to strengthen my weak points,
i gonna go training everyday,
be it mondays,
wednesdays,
saturdays,
school holidays,
except public holidays,
and last but not least i nid to patronise
edric chua jun liang chinese medical store
to grab some medicine.
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Back to the real point of the entry.
It was a bright and sunny day,
Aaron and friends left SP after
the competition and proceeded towards the MRT.
Due to waking up early and struggling with shooting
at the competition,
Aaron decided to take a nap on the train.
Halfway between the nap,
She who will not be named because i dunno her name
came into the train.
She was very upset,
she decided to tell* us why she was upset,
apparently some guy mistreated her
and she is blaming all guys in the MRT,
including me!
Unable to take it lying down,
I pretended to be half drunk/asleep
and waited for it to all end.
But suddenly...
she walked in front of me,
thats when i felt fear,
the fear of being humiliated
against my own free will!
Luckily she did nothing drastic
and pretty much left me alone,
Bishan came and I escaped,
only to find that she alights at Bishan too!
My life flashed before my very eyes,
as quick as a snail with haste**,
but luckily she exited from the different gateway,
same gateway as Jazreel (Amen.).
I swiftly proceeded to the bus stop
where I took my bus safely home,
I reached home safely,
and here I am,
telling the tale of the day i felt fear.
*she screamed in two languages, Chinese and some dialect which i suspect to be Elf(with reference to 17 again).
**With reference to Dota
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On a lighter note,
I am here to dedicate my respect
to all the stompers,
having the courage to stomp
crazy people in MRTs.
Not easy ok,
i wanted to stomp the women lor,
but then my shy and quiet (humji)
attitude got the better of me,
and i failed to stomp her.
Haiz wasted.