Sunday, August 15, 2004

the one which got away.

as expected, ian did a very apt and accurate account of what happened yday..or actually this morning. albeit a long one. to cut the crap short...it was a real screw up. and mr guilt trip here will give u my perspective on things. basically even tho greg kiat justin and nef came late, thanks to cai getting high on daiquiri and lau having loads to drink, i ended up laughing like a clown how dari kiri and ker blakang pusing came into the picture....once kiat come along with his "...with donald at macdonald.." i kinda lost it there..w.as totally i stitches. so anyway couldnt get in thanks to the time wastage. no one was gonna play leader, so i didnt help either. decided on pool i did. cos noone wanted to decide. if they rest didnt have the same plans...forget it lah.. no point forcing a gathering if it were already not working. pool at least saved the day for the 4 guys in the east.. altho the two west guys wont be happy, im glad the nights over, and another day is here. topped off by a nice trickshot at the pool table, i reckon today's tennis will be good. good night, good fight.

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