Was feeling bored and wasn't in the mood to do work (which is REALLI piling up) so decided to look thru some of the handball photos for this season. FARK. i tot i had gotten over the fact that we exited the tournament at the semis. but no. i was wrong. farking wrong. saw the anguish on the faces of my teammates only made me feel worse. those determined look. those desire written all over their faces. ARGH! just as i was talking to qingyou about how confident i was in winning the elusive gold if not hon had played. what happened is really really unfortunate. farking screwed up convening. we choose to forgive but mind you, we wun forget. and damn. upon thinking that was my last chance to play in KR blue. i teared. dammit. can't believe i realli teared. thinking back. nabei. even worse. we played like shit for the first two games and yet we won. semis we played well but yet freaking lost the damn game. mental strength (or rather the lack of it) was yet again our nemesis.
A salute to the team. Collage of the starting 7 and hon. the center piece is taken after we lost the semis. we were all crying.
and we do deserve every minute of tribute during tgio. thanks KR for making us feel like heroes. but sorry we couldn't deliver.
and i still cant believe i just teared.
PS: bid came over and gave me a hug. wonderful isn't she?
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