You're the light of my life
.: Cindy :.

Photos from cindyroxx.

celebrates 22nd August. nineteen.
currently a biz student. an ex-rafflesian.
inherently an angelic devil *grins*
was alcoholic. still shopaholic.
probably crazie. loves to have fun.
loves surprises. wanna be unique.
a mysterious soul.



.: Loves&Hates :.

*savours*
chocolates. ben & jerry's ice-cream. swedish meatballs. german sausages. soups.

*drinks*
healthy green tea. billybomber's milkshake. mocha ice-blended. ramba frap. lychee martin. sex on the beach.

*interests*
chilling out with frens. lovey-dovey dramas. floorball. hockey. monehhh.

*hates*
hypocrites. backstabbers. lechers. bad losers. lousy tutors.



.: Wants:.

my driving licence
A NICE CAR
addidas jacket
NUM floorball party tank
Ralph Lauren polo tee
Havaianas
another pair of Birks
Oakley Half Jacket
aviator
black jeans
new shoebag
new bag
new TV for my room
laser printer
a part-time job



.: Memories :.

May 2005
June 2005
July 2005
August 2005
September 2005
October 2005
November 2005
December 2005
January 2006
February 2006
March 2006
April 2006
May 2006
June 2006
July 2006
August 2006
September 2006
October 2006
November 2006
December 2006
January 2007
February 2007
April 2007
May 2007
June 2007
July 2007
August 2007
September 2012
September 2014



.: Friends :.

Astee | Calista | Ccc | Celest | Dan
Fenglin | Huiling | Irene | Jacq
Jes | JinX | Katt | Kp | Lukie | Mad
Mathew | Melho | Peijun | Puayyong
Risse | Tsz Ching | Ye | Yingit | Zx


.: Links :.

blogger
photobucket
imageshack
flickr
hershey's recipes
noelgifts
tiramiSutra
e-shop



.: Countdown :.




.: Rants :.





.: Credits :.

Picture: deviantart
Designer: crazedd



Thursday, May 26, 2005
11:59 AM

Finals.

"We din win the silver, we lost the gold."

The day had come. Our team fought hard. We were not underdogs. We played well. But it jus din end well. We let in a lousy goal. The win wasn't magnificient for them. But the bottomline is we lost. got the 2nd place... The guys played well thou, it was a good fight. The VJ guys were good. But our guys proved to b better. They did us PROUD. My buddy did me proud. Nice, swift reverse shot on goal.

But in our hearts, we all are the champions... Really... =)

I was happy. Happy at the way my team fought hard. We had that high level confidence till the very last whistle. I wanted to leave the pitch w/o a regret. All the way from the warm ups... i've nva felt this serious b4. In the end, before i left the delta pitch, i turned back, i still feel some sort of regret. I've been in a finals, finally. But why din he trust me? I really wanted to play... how abt the many hours i have spent working on my reverse sweeps, reverse hits, perfecting them and sending them to corners of the goal. Wads the pt of finally getting the powerful hits and sounding the board loud? At the end of the day, it is all meaningless... I was sad, but i wasnt angry with him, he must have had his reasons. I'm still grateful for all his teachings, not jus abt the game, it's abt life...

Celebrations after that. Pigged out at LJS, tiong bahru s c. The noise level was high... evidently still excited abt the match... hmm... Den we left the place... Is this the end of all this?

On the way home, on the bus with ju... i took out my trophy, stared hard at it... despite the small regrets. I was still contented. Even if it's really the end, even if were to die then, i will die a happy person, and i'll bring my trophy with me to my coffin...


Btw, many thanks to many ppl... To my buddy, for the huge kitkat bar, for the 100plus, for the encouragements, and for being a wonderful buddy basically... To my teammates, who fought the hearts out... To my jnrs, for the surprise gift, which i'll treasure... To those who msged... To those that i left out... Thanks a lot! love u guys... *hugs*

~ Please don't fade from me ~
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