Friday.
It was a very short badminton game. But I really, really enjoyed it. Because it was one of those very rare times when I would actually stay focused during the game. My mind is hardly on the shuttlecock during games but that day I loved how focused I was because to me that is one of the main purposes of playing sports -- concentrate and forget about everything else. Maybe I ought to attribute that to the two strangers who offered to play with Ser Hui and I. So anyway, the late night supper with the primary school clique was an enjoyable one. We behaved very much like we did more than a decade ago. But it felt good. Because we all need to feel young once in a while.
Saturday.
It seems that the GTL clique always hangs out aimlessly on a weekend afternoon. We did that again yesterday. But I figured you could only do that with people you are most comfortable with. So I couldn't be more thankful.
Mum whipped up some simple dishes for dinner. It was all that I asked for on a Saturday evening.
Sunday.
Lunch. Sing. Dinner in hotel room. It was as if college never really ended. It was as if we were on summer vacation after a long, tiring academic semester. If only, we could bid goodbye and see one another on campus again next week, like we always did. Then I would certainly see the good in every goodbye. Nevertheless, it was a great day spent.
Now, I just want to have a good rest in my hotel room. I haven't rested in a long time.
It was a very short badminton game. But I really, really enjoyed it. Because it was one of those very rare times when I would actually stay focused during the game. My mind is hardly on the shuttlecock during games but that day I loved how focused I was because to me that is one of the main purposes of playing sports -- concentrate and forget about everything else. Maybe I ought to attribute that to the two strangers who offered to play with Ser Hui and I. So anyway, the late night supper with the primary school clique was an enjoyable one. We behaved very much like we did more than a decade ago. But it felt good. Because we all need to feel young once in a while.
Saturday.
It seems that the GTL clique always hangs out aimlessly on a weekend afternoon. We did that again yesterday. But I figured you could only do that with people you are most comfortable with. So I couldn't be more thankful.
Mum whipped up some simple dishes for dinner. It was all that I asked for on a Saturday evening.
Sunday.
Lunch. Sing. Dinner in hotel room. It was as if college never really ended. It was as if we were on summer vacation after a long, tiring academic semester. If only, we could bid goodbye and see one another on campus again next week, like we always did. Then I would certainly see the good in every goodbye. Nevertheless, it was a great day spent.
Now, I just want to have a good rest in my hotel room. I haven't rested in a long time.
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