Heh, just felt like having an entry on this super nice date. Lol.

The past week had been a killer. 3 tests and a mock SPA to mug for. Nearly died on Wednesday because at 9pm, I started studying for Chemistry and Maths the next day. In the end I decided not to study Maths, and surprisingly, I could still do some of the questions which I think it would still be the same few questions if I did study. I'm hopeless at Maths. Lol.

National Day celebration, other than Bryan's rendition of I'm Yours by Jason Mraz, was so-so. For the rest of the concert, I was entertaining myself with the tabloid articles in the i-weekly. Haha. Sports Appreciation Ceremony was alright. Econs make-up lecture was such a dampener on one's N Day mood. But was glad that the lecturer did finish on time though.

Floorball training was great. We have a new coach, Coach Kenneth. Yes, I've to agree with Candice and Michelle that he's damn good. He demostrated some shootings and passings. Goodness, it's just jaw-dropping. Never knew that the floorball could travel that fast. I thought the ball could split into halves with that amount of force he used. But that's not the reason why I like him. I like how he always have a rationale behind whatever he tells us to do and what not to do. It makes everything clearer and when you're trying out what he had taught, you know the rationale behind the correct techniques and you kind of avoid committing the same mistake as you did initially because now you realise it doesn't quite fit the rationale.

Did a good deal of wrist shots. I didn't know there were 2 kinds of wrist shots, the silent and the loud one, until today. Had always thought wrist shots = only wrist shots. It was kind of difficult to get it right. I could feel myself in a very weird and awkward position when I'm shooting. I'm focusing too much on the swing than the flex and I end up turning my blade up. Argh.

But Coach was very patient, kept telling us that it's okay because it takes months to perfect. Okay, the part about months did scare me alittle, but other than that, I would say he's very nice. Perhaps I shouldn't be saying this too soon since it was only the first training. Might just be for formalities' sake only. LOL. Scully he turns into a monster coach at the next training. Haha. I hope not. Whatever is it, I'm still looking forward to Monday's training.

Labels: Floorball, Olympics, PW, School

Heh, just felt like having an entry on this super nice date. Lol.

The past week had been a killer. 3 tests and a mock SPA to mug for. Nearly died on Wednesday because at 9pm, I started studying for Chemistry and Maths the next day. In the end I decided not to study Maths, and surprisingly, I could still do some of the questions which I think it would still be the same few questions if I did study. I'm hopeless at Maths. Lol.

National Day celebration, other than Bryan's rendition of I'm Yours by Jason Mraz, was so-so. For the rest of the concert, I was entertaining myself with the tabloid articles in the i-weekly. Haha. Sports Appreciation Ceremony was alright. Econs make-up lecture was such a dampener on one's N Day mood. But was glad that the lecturer did finish on time though.

Floorball training was great. We have a new coach, Coach Kenneth. Yes, I've to agree with Candice and Michelle that he's damn good. He demostrated some shootings and passings. Goodness, it's just jaw-dropping. Never knew that the floorball could travel that fast. I thought the ball could split into halves with that amount of force he used. But that's not the reason why I like him. I like how he always have a rationale behind whatever he tells us to do and what not to do. It makes everything clearer and when you're trying out what he had taught, you know the rationale behind the correct techniques and you kind of avoid committing the same mistake as you did initially because now you realise it doesn't quite fit the rationale.

Did a good deal of wrist shots. I didn't know there were 2 kinds of wrist shots, the silent and the loud one, until today. Had always thought wrist shots = only wrist shots. It was kind of difficult to get it right. I could feel myself in a very weird and awkward position when I'm shooting. I'm focusing too much on the swing than the flex and I end up turning my blade up. Argh.

But Coach was very patient, kept telling us that it's okay because it takes months to perfect. Okay, the part about months did scare me alittle, but other than that, I would say he's very nice. Perhaps I shouldn't be saying this too soon since it was only the first training. Might just be for formalities' sake only. LOL. Scully he turns into a monster coach at the next training. Haha. I hope not. Whatever is it, I'm still looking forward to Monday's training.

Labels: Floorball, Olympics, PW, School