Saturday, January 27, 2007

Preparation
Flower folding, star folding, star sticking, cutting, folding and lots more the day before. But I was only involved in tape cutting. =D Not really my fault rite...I can't fold, can't stick. Can only skate.

Morning
Had my SL project today, going to a condominium-like elderly home. Before our performance could start, we need our audience. Lift door opens. One by one, they were wheeled out. Wheeled. I can safely say that near to all of them are wheelchair bound. I can't find the usual trace of blissfulness or happiness an elderly has in them, instead, what I could feel was despair. They looked so fragile, so weak. What if I'll be like them someday? The mere thought of it scares me.

Some photo taking during/after our performance.

Afternoon
1st blading course in two weeks. Crossovers, eagles. Kind of discovered something. Still remember the figure skater I told you about in the previous post? She's a power skater too! Her push and strides was nothing like those noobs' side pushes. They were so chio. 1 look and you'll know she isn't a normal skater.

Tore 4 holes in my pants. Though it's quite cheap for a cargo pants, my heart is still broken. Thats my lovely rugged pants. Was trying some back turns and fell twice causing the 1st hole. And all because of the stupidly idiotic rain and the ultra moronic wet ground, I skidded while making a turn creating another 3 holes. Damn.

Can anybody give me a reason why one would hate East Coast? Great ground of blading when dry, great sea breeze. On top of all that, beautiful, tan, hot ladies in skates. Ahh~ Melted. Saw 1 at the bus stop wearing a big white tee with 'Team Ang Mo Kio' it the back with black FBT shorts. Though not in skates but still...Ahh~

Posted by Retard at 7:10 PM