Exams are over!! Finally! To be honest they havent really been as bad as I expected. But 6 exams really kinda was a bit much.
What did I do to celebrate? Only way I know how. I "celebrated" by spending 3 hours at the stadium playing basketball with randoms. Ahhh that's the life.
Now, I have 4 days off. The best thing is, its impossible to study because there is nothing to study! I can sit back, and not feel guilty about writing this blog instead of studying, because, its literally impossible!
Just a place where I can post some thoughts.
Wednesday, June 8, 2011
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Some thoughts......
Well.... Exams next week. To be honest I actually am kinda looking forward to them. At least you get them over and done with for another 6 months. The studying hasn't been as tedious and as tragic as I thought it would've been, which helps me get prepared for the more studying to come.
Well.. Today I decided to blog? Why? I really dont know. Sometimes its just nice to get some thoughts out of your head and onto a (virtual) piece of paper, for the whole world (5 followers) to be able to read. It feels good right? Haha
Nothing's really changed about me since my last blog. I'm driving almost every day now, doing the school run. Apparently I drive too fast... but that half the fun right? Got a haircut the other day, which was a relief. The mushroom-top, bushy hair I had was kinda getting on my nerves... Especially when I go for my jog; my hair bounces up and down like a kid on a trampoline.
Today though... was pretty special. I can finally cross off one of my goals..... To be able to dunk. Mind you, it was about 5 cm shorter than a full size rim, but hey... 5 cm isnt much right? o____o
After countless bruises on my fingers from smashing my fingers on the rim, I finally got one of them to go in. It felt great.... You basketballers will know what I'm talking about.
Well. Thats another blog from me. I dont know when will be the next time I blog; it might be tomorrow, in another month. And for the handful of people that probably actually read my blogs, well... sorry for wasting 5 minutes of your life telling you about mine. Haha
Well.. Today I decided to blog? Why? I really dont know. Sometimes its just nice to get some thoughts out of your head and onto a (virtual) piece of paper, for the whole world (5 followers) to be able to read. It feels good right? Haha
Nothing's really changed about me since my last blog. I'm driving almost every day now, doing the school run. Apparently I drive too fast... but that half the fun right? Got a haircut the other day, which was a relief. The mushroom-top, bushy hair I had was kinda getting on my nerves... Especially when I go for my jog; my hair bounces up and down like a kid on a trampoline.
Today though... was pretty special. I can finally cross off one of my goals..... To be able to dunk. Mind you, it was about 5 cm shorter than a full size rim, but hey... 5 cm isnt much right? o____o
After countless bruises on my fingers from smashing my fingers on the rim, I finally got one of them to go in. It felt great.... You basketballers will know what I'm talking about.
Well. Thats another blog from me. I dont know when will be the next time I blog; it might be tomorrow, in another month. And for the handful of people that probably actually read my blogs, well... sorry for wasting 5 minutes of your life telling you about mine. Haha
Friday, March 11, 2011
The Roads Just Got More Dangerous
So, I turned 16 today! I've been waiting for this day for 16 years, not just because I'm regarded as a "young adult," but because am legally allowed to drive!
This day means alot to me. Over the last 6 months, I can remember having countless dreams about being able to drive, and now that dream is now a reality!
This day means alot to me. Over the last 6 months, I can remember having countless dreams about being able to drive, and now that dream is now a reality!
Friday, March 4, 2011
Love/Hate Relationship With Sports
So it's been a while since my last blog, and I thought it was time for a blogging "comeback"
Life's been pretty different since my last post. I'm in year 11, turning 16 in six days. and well... I'm about a foot taller. Haha
People rgat know me well, or know me at all, will know that I love sports. The stratagies, the competition, they exhilarition, everything about sports. But after playing sports for pretty much my whole life, I have to ask myself why? In those 15 years and 359 days, I have sprained my ankle 7 times, got kicked in the jaw, done a hamstring, sprained my wrist twice, hyper-extended my knee twice, and now the final straw, torn my quad tendon.
Injuries are a part of sport. When you plays port, you run the risk of getting injured. But, one locigal person has to ask, "why don't you just back off from the sports?" Unfortunatly I'm not a logical person, so I will continue to play sports and, as history shows, continue to get injured.
It's been 5 weeks since I tore my quadrecept tendon; five weeks to long away from sports. I'm trying to decide what is more tiring. Actually playing a sport, or counting the days until I can return to sport?
Life's been pretty different since my last post. I'm in year 11, turning 16 in six days. and well... I'm about a foot taller. Haha
People rgat know me well, or know me at all, will know that I love sports. The stratagies, the competition, they exhilarition, everything about sports. But after playing sports for pretty much my whole life, I have to ask myself why? In those 15 years and 359 days, I have sprained my ankle 7 times, got kicked in the jaw, done a hamstring, sprained my wrist twice, hyper-extended my knee twice, and now the final straw, torn my quad tendon.
Injuries are a part of sport. When you plays port, you run the risk of getting injured. But, one locigal person has to ask, "why don't you just back off from the sports?" Unfortunatly I'm not a logical person, so I will continue to play sports and, as history shows, continue to get injured.
It's been 5 weeks since I tore my quadrecept tendon; five weeks to long away from sports. I'm trying to decide what is more tiring. Actually playing a sport, or counting the days until I can return to sport?
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