Yeah I just downed one of those things...

Although it does make you wanna cringe, it doesn't taste all that bad. Or maybe that's cos' my tastebuds were wiped out at first contact >.<

I'm gonna get my AdiPure boots tomorrow!! Wow I can't wait!

Apparently, my coach has a contact in some shoe shop. This means he can get us players a HUGE discount! Like, I'm only gonna be paying $130 bucks instead of the normal $200! Now isn't that simply awesome?? To top it off, Arsenal beat Roma yesterday!
*cheer*

Fine, it wasn't as spectacular as the Liverpuddlians victory but WE'RE THROUGH and that's all that matters! Even though Bendtner was back to his floppy self with his ever-willingness to return posession to the opposition. Idiot!

And speaking of idiots, you're listening to one right at this very moment. I went to buy socks form Queensway just now. The list of stuff was:

1. Two pairs of size S for Mark
2. One pair of M for Emann
3. One pair of M for myself

I ended up buying two Ms for Mark and having to go back to swap it. Went home, happily took a shower, then realised to my indescribable horror that I had gotten myself an L...

So, %#*& me had to drag myself back to Queensway to exchange the pair. And M was sold out T.T

Like, WHAT??

Oh yeah. I also went to Weston to try their boots for size. When I returned the sales person my pair and got up to leave, that motherfucking sonofabitch turned to one of his colleagues and 'whispered' in chinese, "****, that guy only wants to try the AdiPure. Keep an eye on that **** ****". What fucking good professionalism! Is that what they taught him in brick-laying school? At least I passed my PSLE unlike certain people!

Yes, I do realise that bastard man might have felt upset that I didn't buy the pair, but his comments were totally unecessary. I'd been buying from there since who remembers when too! Well, if that's the way Weston plans to attract customers, I wish them all the best. BUT. I'm NEVER going back to Weston again!!

Stupid, pea-brained...

PS: Pardon my French. I really was mad. Grrrr...

Today was so incredibly long I can't believe I'm still awake right now. Am I insane or something? Don't answer that! I averaged SIX hours a night from I-lost-count-how-many-weeks ago. Like, booo... my expressions's more fixed than the stone dudes on Easter Island >.<

Back to my horrendously (I think I spelled it wrongly) draggy day. I thought the lectures were totally crap awesome! I totally did not understood anything everything taught to me! And then Econs...ever had this feeling you were paying 100% attention to someone before jolting awake with a lurching motion that always makes your heart beat faster? No? Try sitting through one of MY lectures. Better than the Viking in most theme parks I can assure you!

And if that wasn't bad enough, I still had training to attend. T.T
I went home and tried to power nap. Power my *ss!! I felt like Andrew Mark on steroids had powered over me after I got up. Yes, I did not fall asleep cos' Walter kept disturbing me for guitar strings to buy. I mean, doesn't Yamaha hire people to do that?? So screw, I downed a bowlful of glucose to wake myself up and attend training.

Guess what?

Today's training was tactical as tactical can be. Which you'll have realised, unless you have a very thick skull, was very tactical. So poor me juggled the ball for ten - FIVE?? - minutes, then was cruelly relegated to watching the first eleven do tactical drills. We then stopped like, an hour later, and that was it for today. WHAT IN THE WORLD?!! Of all the days to pick for the slackest training of the century, it HAD to be today! And here I was all twitchy and spasmic with sugar running through my veins, staring at the by-line at the J2s do their drills!! NO FAIR!! People get paid to act deranged!!

NB: the liberal use of exclamation marks and capitol letters are not punctuation errors. The writer uses these effects to demonstrate his persona's displeasure at having to eat the glucose for no reason, whatsoever.

Fuming at the injustice of this planet, I promptly went home and did MY own training for two hours. Bad idea Marcus. Now, not only do I feel tired from lack of sleep, my ENTIRE body is tingling with pain! From the tips of my toes to the split ends of my hair, all together now...OW!

So now you see why i'm just glad to be alive?