Tired I was, for today's bball. Tired I was, that I could not shoot in the ball. And yet, the coach for that training group came and asked us not to play bball on Sunday morning as they need the court for training.
At first, I wanted to shoot back some rude remarks, but I keep them. I don't anyhow say people for fun. If I was in some sending-people-out-of-the-door mood, I would had given him that stare that I gave 2WO Tony when he wanted us to come down to workshop when it was our guard duty rest time. I prefer to let my eyes speak for me.
Well, I can see that it was the older coach that was being difficult. But never mind, give way to him. We play at some other time, or at some other place.
If I was in some shit mood, I would have shoot back with these:
(1) You think it's easy to gather so many people just to play a few hours of bball… you have your trainings, we have our own time plans. You think we are all very free? We have been very good by sharing the court with you all.
(2) Training? Need the whole court? So what if we refuse to leave? What will you all do? Remove the basket? By all means. I will be waiting with my camera.
(3) You own the court? If yes I would like to see the ownership certificate.
(4) *give that killer stare*(5) *walk away and back to court for more bball games*
Enough of that problem. Now it's Project ELove Update. Basically, the basic functions are working. Some of the admin pages will still need more time. At the same time, I am also trying for a face-lift. A minor one. Just colour changes. Yes, Project ELove, completing soon, very soon…So far, I do not have the resources, but next time, I hope I can add in these: calculation of the distance between 2 addresses of 2 friends, providing transportation information for those addresses, and maybe, SMS services…… These will be Project ELove Dream perhaps…
Later's Euro 2004 Final. I better get some sleep first…