Sunday, April 09, 2006

I'm a martyr.

I always planned on moving out of home and parental guided family life early. I succeeded once, for about 6 months which i loved (Michan and Soanne's place) they moved on and i was bribed/temporarily decided to move back home.
That was 2 years ago.
This is not a whiney post, I have had so much fun with my family and my three adorable sisters. I also had time enough to study chinese, and finish my school.

But theres been a new development;

My 3 sisters and i went out for a football game today. Apparently, kicking two goals in a row is NOT acceptable, and punishable by rugby. I found myself running for my life from the opposing team, the opposing team's water bottle, and occasionally the supposedly neutral ball. I was tackled at least twice. It was one of those moments with grass in my mouth that i realized the truth. Though it may be nice to be around to watch my youngest siblings grow smarter, more gorgeous and talented...
they also grow bigger.

Thank god i can still run faster.

5 comments:

Nicole said...

it was me! it was me that punished her!
im so proud of myself :)

Lisa said...

Don't be too gleeful. Give your sidekick some of the credit too.

Y.M.R said...

haha! i like this post.

Anonymous said...

me god! god me! me win! me me meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
the WINNER!

Nicole said...

whats cherish saying?
whoose my sidekick?