It's like a netball game. The only difference is the net is replaced by a living human being standing on an unstable plastic chair. (Last week, a senior actually made a huge hole on one of the said unstable plastic chair.)
Seniors and juniors alike are welcomed to play.
Boys and girls have no difference in this game.
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Maybe that's why I am currently feeling like I've broken every bones in my body.
This morning I woke up with a painful back, a painful shoulder, and somewhat painful face.
Oh I don't know. Maybe it has something to do with one of the seniors mistaking me as a crash practice -- TWICE.
Said senior is like one feet taller than me (even when I stood on a chair, he still looks tall standing next to me T_T), and way, way, way, way, bigger than me. Said senior also have high tensile strength (baru balik belajar Chemistry ni :p).
I was still sick when I went for the game. I thought if many people turned out, I could just sat at the sideline and watch only.
Only 10 turned up.
8 boys, 2 girls. One of the girl is me.
Mau tak mau, I play also. (Orang kata, semangat kesukanan bah...)
Scored a couple of times (if not more ;p -- SUMPAH! Aku tak tipu punya!). Woohoo!!!
And when I returned, all I could think of is sleep.
THE END.
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