Today however, was rather different. Had lunch in school, (because MC was pouting when I wanted to head home.) didn't feel like taking a bus when I took a peek at the weather. Hot enough to melt rocks.
Because I brought my portable harddrive instead of my E maths textbook, I suggested watching the badminton semi-finals. East zone, of course. (Because Coral would whoop our ass into yesterday so hard that even quarter finals is an impossible dream.) Now, the best way to get BAGERO enticed is to say "GO THERE SEE GIRL." So don't kill me for playing that card. It happens to be an ace of spades where Daryl's concerned =X.
The score was rather.. depressing. No, that'd be an understatement. Appalling should be about it. We were down 0-2 by Anglican High School.
It's a 'lil off topic, but I've always wondered how such an English-sounding school becomes so bloody chee-nah. Not that it's a bad thing.
Ok I lied. It is.
Anyway, some poor sod got us to 2-1 to keep VS in the game. Kudos to you. We flat out won the next set, which was the doubles game. FFS, we got 3 points by just surfing? LOL. Surf, score. x3.
2-2
Then the hammer fell. For the deciding game, VS grabbed the first set without much trouble. Suddenly the lower sec fella faltered to the point where he'd ignore the shuttlecock so long as it neared the line of the court. Seemed to me like "Hmm it's going to be out. I hope it's out. Ok let's see if it's out."
This happened until we lost the second and third set. I can see however, the poor chap was suffering. Before every surf he'd stick his palm out and rest his body on his knees. Good grief. What was he doing when everyone else was running? Walking? Granted, I'm no sportsman, I have no right to comment. It's just the view of a spectator who knows nigh upon zero about the game. Disregard if you (sportsman) will.
VS lost fair an square, despite the strong cheers. Overall, I suppose we were rather proud of the badminton boys. We showed great sportsmanship. LOL @ the Anglican who whined, shouted and extended his arms in disbelief when he lost a close game.
Went to PP after the game ended. Collected me new pair of specs. It's orange =\. Bright, but my family says it's my colour. But that black Prada frame was SOOOOOOO gorgeous. $528 though.
Ok before you smack my head saying "WTF IAN ARE YOU CRAZY" may I please say there were frames easily in excess of $1000. Not so much of "IT'S A PRADA ZOMG MUST HAVE." It just looks realllly nice. Half frame, black and all. Gorgeous. Has that "classy" look about it.
Pity the orange one suited me better. Said half frames made people with thick eye brows look fierce, my mother did.
Nevermind. New specs, I'm happy; though my world looks somewhat warped and super-sharp. New prescriptions = Lose.