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[ This Life ]

12:36 am

YO ppl! wazzup? i know i haven't been bloggin for quite awhile.. but oh well.. this is E week and i can really have a life of my own.. i wish studies was all done through the net for e whole year!(but, oh well, they dumb you with more work than you can imagine!) ok.. anyway.. i just found this new comp game, and I am addicted to it! but oh well, wat i need now is a bit more of self-discipline.. having so much work to do.. ya know.. anyway.. softball is running well... I just payed another $45 for my slacks... damn! that slacks supplier must be damn rich, man! can't believe it.. i dun think anything is subsidised for us... i think we are paying full course.. anyway.. tomorrow i need to miss third lang... cuz i have sports heats which i am participating in.. haiz... shot put. I went for jav heats on mon.. my javs were going damn far, but they did not land on the tip.. they were mostly counted as 'no throw' and i was damn frustrated... i was telling myself to cool before i just walk away giving up.. imagine wat would have happened if i just walked away in frustration... it would have been damn embarrassing. oh well. luckily i dun and i stayed through.. my last throw landed on the tip.. luckily for me, but only one lah.. anyway.. i will have to try 2 do better at shot put 2 morrow lah.. then.. wat else, oh yah.. steph, zoe that day met my whole gang of frens and made frens wif them.. quite nice folk, they are, and more that i was toking to them, she started toking to them.. haha! anyway, i was in the middle of it all..yah. and anyway... hope you guys drop by and tag, although there is no content in mua blog, haha.. long time since i saw you guys.. i really really miss you all!

Friday, March 26, 2004
Feel so cold

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[ memories ]

This is a really cute baseball poem i came across.
The asst. coaches even read it to us, at their farewell dinner.
[Btw, rightfield is one of the positions played in softball/baseball]

RIGHTFIELD
Willy Welch

Saturday summers when I was a kid
We'd run to the school yard and here's what we did:
We'd pick out the captains; choose up the teams
It was always a measure of my self-esteem
âCause the fastest, the strongest played shortstop and first
The last ones they picked were the worst...
I never needed to ask; it was sealed
I just took up my place in right field

[Chorus]:
Playing right field, it's easy you know
You can be awkward and you can be slow
That's why I'm here in right field
Just watching the dandelions grow

Playing right field can be lonely and dull
Little leagues never have lefties that pull
I'd dream of the day they'd hit one my way
They never did but still I would pray
That I'd make a fantastic catch on the run
And not lose the ball in the sun
And then I'd awake from this long reverie
And pray that the ball never came out to me
here in....

[Chorus]

Off in the distance the game's draggin' on
There're strikes on the batter, some runners are on
I don't know the inning, I've forgotten the score
The whole team is yelling and I don't know what for
Suddenly everyone's looking at me
My mind has been wandering - what could it be?
They point to the sky and I look up above
And a baseball falls into my glove...

Here in right field
It's important you know
Ya gotta know how to catch
Ya gotta know how to throw
That's why I'm here in right field
Just watching the dandelions grow