I have no idea why I suddenly feel breathless. Oh well, the feeling is more or less gone.
The March holidays have been totally burnt because of my CCA squash. My training was on Monday to Thursday, and today, Friday, I had a friendly with SCGS. I won 3 outta 3 and I'm quite pleased with the results. I won the girl I lost to last time, but in my first match, I got really lucky. I could not get my strokes correctly and I could not hit properly. Luckily I was playing with a not so good player. So I won.
The second match, I had little confidence. I did not really play serious as I thought my strokes will mess out my game play. So I just tried to hit straight and stuff. Fortunately I could hit straight and it was fun to have that solid sound. I was actually surprised I could return her freakin high and deadly lob with a deep volley cross to the back, which gave her a little hard time.
My third match was kind of easy, just that I have no idea what happened.
Oh and on the way back, I decided to go eat Yakun Toast for a change since I have not eaten there for a long time. The eggs were as good as ever but the toast were not crispy enough. Maybe they just had a bad day or something, I find the bread not as good as last time. The eggs rocked like whatever. I just slurped it up. If eggs were not cholesterol high, I'd probably feast on 10 plates of them.
Then while I was eating my bread, there was this old lady and a woman. The old lady was like speaking in some dialect that I did not understand. The woman was quite taken aback by her. Judging by facial expression the old lady was telling her something negative eg. someone died. She actually went on her knees for a while and PRETENDED to cry. I have no idea what was wrong with her. She is a downright SCAMMER. The woman I think, got pissed or something and gave her 10bucks. From her crying face, she immediately turned to a 'I'm-very-rush' face, and sped off.
Like omg. I think she is a scammer. But oh well luckily I did not meet up with her when I was on my way home. I still enjoyed the taste of the Kaya. Fun right? No.
It was around 3.00 when I reached home. I had training with my private coach at 4.30. I tried to stay awake. The funny thing is, I'm feeling so awake now. I am supposed to be fast asleep at 9+. Maybe my breathlessness made up for it. I don't know. The training was fun.
And I realised one thing about my school coach who is totally different from my private coach. He has been scamming me of grips! He sells grips at $3. Karakal grips, which were said to be the best, also cost the same price. WTF and he's grips are like AmerPro grips, not very good grips. It gets wet very easily. I'm gonna buy grips from Kallang. They rock. WHOO!
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