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Name: Anthony
Callsign: Desertfox / Shotgun
Age: 24 and counting...
Institution: Singapore Poly

Hobbies: Archery, Gaming, Pool,
Hiking around, Surfing Youtube

Hopes: Make it to University

Wishlist: Fulfilled my prev wishlist
except this one; get a good girlfriend.

Saturday, January 13, 2007

Sembawang Archery Competition Day 1

The morning started out a drag... Hafiz had to give me a morning call to make sure I was up... and his morning call nearly failed to awaken me. Fortunately... I was annoy to consciousness by the Death Note ring tone on my mobile phone and got up.

Headed out to Sembawang at 0615 in the morning. Ran into BK on the bus... At that point of time, I kept asking myself, "Why am I up so early in the morning when my event is at 12pm."

By 7pm, I was asking, "Why did i reach by 7am to wait until 7pm for my event?" Yes babes... I spent a whole 12 hour waiting and my event was a whole 7 hours late. Precisely what kinda funny worm crawled through the organizer's head, that caused them to shoot TWO details before scoring... I don't know. But IMO, thats what caused the delays.

Waiting for 12 hours is nothing big complain about.... but unfortunately, a bad choice of breakfast saw me hitting the toilet throughout the whole 12 hours. And unfortunately, i didn't carry any medication for the shits with me. Argh!

As if that wasn't frustrating enough, our "dear" teammate frustrated the hell out of me. I really don't want to say anything nasty to him today, and had to hold myself back countless of times. Tomorrow.. after the last arrow, I really feel like bombing him liao. I don't even want to talk to him, but unfortunately he's in my team.
listening to the rain... 11:10 PM

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