Right....to.....the........last..............Breath............

[ This Life ]

8:38 am

heya. tomorrow got Bio EOI. wadeva lar. so many things to memorize... oh well. today had bio for the first blog. chelsia was damn pissed lar. like, some people in our class keep asking questions which are not relevent and dun have to be learnt for the test. and then mr soh will answer the question lar. and the worse part is that sometimes, when we dun understand certain things, and then someone asks irrelevent questions about it and then mr soh answers it, we get more confused and we just give up lar. no wonder chelsia was so pissed. i couldn't take it as well. i mean, got questions can ask after class, right? why ask during class, make mr soh waste time answering them? today we had no oppurtunity to cover ecology and diversity at all! we were just revising cells for the whole lesson. and tomorrow is our EOI. so, what are we going to do? mug like hell , after school. haiz. wateva lar. what if we have questions? we can't ask mr soh till tomorrow. so how? haiz.

Wednesday, October 13, 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