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A
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YIMING's
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>> The
first half of the year was a blur to me. Without
squash, I felt lost and empty, like a big part of me was missing.
Unless you understand how big a part squash has played in my life,
you won't understand how I felt at that time. I missed the competition,
the training, the bonds between me and my team-mates, but I don't
regret the decision I had made.
I
chose the path, grumbles are unjustified.
It
was mostly work that kept me going.
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>> It
wasn't until August when I felt I really started living like a real
teenager again. I met some of my ex's friends in Cine and suddenly,
we were a clique. We started meeting up on Saturdays. Our meeting
place was at Cine and we frequently went out to play pool, arcade,
movie...be it silly things, but it was the warmth of friendships,
the presence of friends around that truly mattered.
I met another
bunch of friends through my colleagues at this BBQ and there fired
off a whole bunch of friendships too.
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>> I
entered my third relationship. He was a really humourous and entertaing
guy. Laughter was common music with his company. I was happy.
I
remembered once I told him I felt very depressed because everyone
around me seemed to have some kind of talent but I don't. He told
me, "The grass is always greener on the other side. You have
but you probably just don't know it."
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>>
I was working all along. It was also during this year, I started to
get influenced by my colleagues and began to be not as guai as before.
It was another beginning of a whole "new" life, I had my
first real experience of nightlife, going to stay over at chalets,
going discos, pubs.
Smoking was the only thing I never got down to. Had many opportunites
to try it but couldn't bring myself to do it.. Glad I resisted the
temptation. Now I've passed the stage of even wanting to try.
I
had a whole lot of fun, but with these, the amount of troubles mounted
too. Sometimes I really wonder whether all this influence was good...
Life started getting more complicated.
I
saw and experienced a lot more things than before. I made many more
friends. But I lost my "purity" in thinking. I became
more mature I supposed, is that good? They always link maturity
and unhappiness together... It made me realise the world isn't as
perfect as I thought.
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>> Despite
everything, I was still a relatively good student. Only a few more
slips of detention classes and a few warnings from my teachers for
my a-litte-brown hair. :p
Most of the
photos with that kangaroo are taken in Gold Coast. The one with
me in white was taken at a Christmas party that year and the dude
beside me is Tsp.
With a relationship,
a rather satisfactory smile that I've had a fulfilling year, I strode
into my fourth and final year in Rgs with a tough year ahead in
mind.
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