i want to play. i want to run. i want to train. finally realised how important my legs are. stupid knee. urgh.
there was trg yesterday at valhall. me&kp, the 2 injured people spent 2 hours shooting and whacking balls against the wall and watching the team train. plus wishing that i could jump into court and train with them. the court and boards plus the intensity were the perfect combination. having proper floor to shoot with was great. the team did great during trg. really.
after trg was dinner at kfc at like 9+pm. so late. as usual the girls went mad. laughing our heads off during and after dinner. omg, although it wasnt very matured and glam of us, but it rocked.