This is so wrong. Effectively, holidays end tomorrow. Not only did I not touch my books today, I played night tennis, and now Bryan Eng and Joseph are staying over at my place. Yes, we are going to bed, but this feels, very untimely. Well, I planned to study something today. Went to church to clarify some physics doubts with Qi Heng, some were good, some are still cloudy. But well, I think I'm not going to study significantly any more for physics, at least till the day before the paper.
Well, Night tennis was pretty fun. Been like half a year since I've picked up my racket. Of course, it's a game I play with significantly less pressure than badminton. I once loved to callow about how I cannot have as much control as I have with badminton, I compared and all that relativity made playing tennis sad. As of now, I am a badminton noob, and thus, I have nothing to compare tennis with. Simply speaking, tennis is really leisure for me. Today,20 minutes into our game, I kept missing serves. My service was horrible, and well, totally disturbing and disgusting. And finally until the end, I manage to do half-decent semi-tap "quite" (in my opinion), overhead fast serves. (relativity applies). My strokes were sluggish at the start, we all made a surfeit of mistakes but we mostly regained form at the end. Now I am enthusiastic for more.
I should treasure friends more. After all, maybe in a couple of weeks, I will not see them ever anymore.
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