Words are sometimes so twisted pple are often fooled by it.Long haitus from blogging have brought me back here and the urge to fill my life with words-not the twisted kind. My past week has been bitter-sweet...From the financial woes, lack of motivation,mindful issues and trying to pick myself up from being a sadis...
Friday was a feel good day for me,missing trainings on thursday i had to make up for lost time.But makes me happy was spending quality time with pple i treasure...snippets from my food binge with the girls before light training at padang:
me and fizah
dee and fai
fizah and dee
dee
Fizah's birthday Card By Us
Birthday Girl baring gifts
food we had after Ben and Jerry's ice cream
Saturday was a mono day for me...nothing special just the usual chores and watching soccer with my brother..was glad we did that.I'm so thankful for world cup it does bring pple together..ALthough i did predict that Brazil would get knock out before finals...too bad!
Sunday was Lion Red's touch carnival..great day and i'm proud of the girls..After a long day sweating under the scorching sun at Bukit P. field, showered at my cousin's and headed to Al-ameen for dinner with Steph and Marli..legally blond followed through den i was floating in Lala land...zzzzzz
Monday,what seemingly looked like a happy day turns out to be a wreck.Other than the fact that everyone who when to LR was exhausted,somehow it has become a routine to make coach angry.I dont even know what is gg thru the girls' mind...one person can't possibly make a change and i've sworn to not be responsive until pple have woken up from dreamland..watch grey's anatomy and what meredith said before the closing scene hits me..."truth and honestly over the thruth, Truth Hurts,so pple lie"....