When youre in the week, and its Wednesday, the week seems to be long, draggy, unbearable, but now, its friday (TGIF), and i suddenly feel the week has passed a little too fast?

But it was nonetheless, another tiring, exhausting week, and as mch as i hate the tot of Week 7 being down, Im so glad im sitting in front of the computer and finally got down to blogging the week.

I have to say, though tiring, this week was sooo amazing. In every single way. Again, we celebrated our LAST sports day. Can you believe it? NO MORE SPORTS SAY! i have to admit im sad at the tot. =( Dont you feel the same way?

The atmosphere Wednesday eveining, was amazing. It was electrifying, nerve-wrecking, joyous, spirited, and amazingly wonderful. The floodlights, the cheering, the cup, the rivalry between houses, the red (brain-surgery) bull shirt. It was all perfect.

I won 8x50. got in second place. I was secretly aiming for first but got cut in the curve. Nevermind, it was just a great finish altogether. Im so porud of my team that was made up of Lydia, Melissa Maniam, Melissa Tan, Han and erm.. a few more girls.

And then, the icing on the cake, Taurus won the Annual Sports Event. Oh.. as usual. HAHA. Okay, KIDDING! But i was extremely exhilarate when they announced it and i was jumping up and down, and Taurus was going CRAZY. Literally. But i was nice to be able to share this with all my friends. Too bad i didnt really get to cheer much cos i was stuck under the tent most of the time waiting to run. =( but i got to cheer a hell lot after that. It was so nice, when the whole student body settled down, sweaty, shaken, and yet high-spirited awaiting the results. We were all doing our own cheers and flags were waved high. How momentous.

Finally, pictures! Courtesy of Safarina. For more visit her LJ! =D















However, not all red teams are meant to be victorious. At about 5am thursday morning, Liverpool lost to Chelsea and away goal, no thanks to Riise, proved decisive. Hoever, i still feel that Liverpool can walk out of Stamford Bridge with their heads held high. Im so proud of them, that it almost teared me to see them fail to meet their goal with just a goal needed and perhap, jsut a few more minutes to bring the game into our hands. Im so proud, of Liverpool.

And torres, a final for you this year, seems but a vision now, but i hope that vision holds strong till next season. I hope to see you marching the Reds to the finals, heads held high and spirited, confident.

For now, let us look forward. Improve on skills and internal structures, we are not our strongest yet. We may not be the Champions of Europe, but we have been for 5 times, thats more than Man United, Chelsea even. And YOU are victors in the hearts of the fans like me, as i saw you fight, down to the wire, and i was praying somehow, something would happen, and then a lifeline by babel but, it was not meant to be. and my heart broke, but carra youre right, we will heal from this heartache.





I will remember that moment, the moment we had to walk out of Stamford Bridge.

Better news, training went well, my shoots improved but my match fitness still needs imporvement. I need to run more. SADLY. I could barely up to Farhanah. =( So, i need to do something about that.

Tmr is the Friendly. Im excited! I hope it wont be demoralising. At least Coach will be there. =)

Im out. The weeks been great, but im jsut glad its another closed chapter.