Alright, great...chuan yaw, now i'll just have to go to school hiding my face with a paper bag. Yesterday's water training was hilarious... Xian Chen challenged me to a race across the pond (rowing C strokes on a T1 of course. Lol last time i raced with him on a C1, we couldn't stop turning right after 50m, then he was obstructed by some other school and capped, then i actually went 'oh yea!' and back-paddled towards shore but crashed into some other school and capped too.) Anyway, yea as i was saying, we were in our imaginary 'Heats 1' and we kicked off to be obstacled by some other schools, then xian chen did an imba burst and went ahead of me while i was readying to go again, but he capped just near the finishing line giving me a 1-0. :) Then, 'Heats 2' was the way back, and xian chen burst in front of me yet again, but started cutting into my lane causing me to collide with him, then i made use of the opportunity to re-orienteer and burst towards shore, 2-0 :D. Then, time for 'Heats 3'. Kar Liang pretended to be starting the race. And with his 'start in 10 seconds' we were off head-on, but while i was going straight xian chen was going way off course to the extreme right. And cuz a^2 + b^2 = c^2, it was 3-0 :p. Yea then after going on a T2 with eugene to do rounds around the pond, i raced Kar Liang on T1 to beat him too! And we decided to go to the 500m mark. Then Kar Liang abandoned me on the journey there, so i did the same to him on the journey back, but realised by the time i was back, my body was filled with lactic and was going way off course. So i was damn tired already. Lol then when i tried to get up the T1 again, I stepped on this sharp and irritating rock near the shore, and decided to take another step forward to reach out for smoother ground, to be dismayed by stepping on another callused stone. At this point, i gasped in pain. And fell backwards on my bottom to be pierced by another abomination of mother nature. I cried in pain. It was unbearable. I reached forward with my last reserves of energy to grasp on to a glimpse of hope. But there was merely another vehement stab at my bare hands by the treacherous land mine. My time was over. I collapsed into the arms of the aggressor in a distorted wail of disbelief to be engulfed by a frantic scurry for my weary flesh. Goodbye my friends.

Anyway JAW is like obviously get in one lor. I bet it. I actually wore julian's campaign poster for 3 days...he better give me a treat -_-