7's game at padang

1 November

Hey yall.. im covered in bruises so im bearing with agony..

but im cool.. nothg serious..

Hmmm.. today..

me n the rugby team went to padang, town, for rugby 7's. around 10 ppl in our school..

i woke up at 7.. hehe.. we all suppose to meet together at northpoint mac in 7.30am.. hahaha!

so i had the privellage, hold up i emphasize on the 'PRIVELLAGE', to go to town alone..
hey no sarcasm.. really enjoyed going alone.. read my book in the mrt while listening to soothing and relaxing rock songs.. haha.. r&b and all those cra*..


kk.. straight to the game.. we won all 4 matches.. haha awesome ryte? i scored 1 but slightly illegally.. this is how it went..

scrum, i picked the ball on the ground and headed for the left. My hand motion signaled i will pass. But an opposition was already on my members right shoulder. It was obvious a pass would have mean score 1 for away team. It was surprising how fast he went there and impulsively i shouted offside. Refferre replied 'Play on no offside!'. Well, that was what i thought he said. Spotting an empty space upfront, i thrust forward leaving mine and their team behind. Complacency almost embraced me but i sprinted as if heaven was closing its doors. 2 metres from the try line, i looked left and right and saw nobody trailing me. In a burst of arrogance i lifted the ball up high in one hand and shone the glory. However, it was only 1 try. Glory was actually in a state of insolence and publicity. Upon reaching the try line, i drop to my knees and slowly tap the ball on the ground. The ref whistled a try and i jogged back to my team. The surrounding was filled with claps and cheers; The rewards for scoring.

thats it peeps. tag me. oh n part 2 of miss swithart is coming soon. with hope.



Wanderboy