Friday, August 11, 2006
constructive outletthere is no such thing as "chamba." lucky strokes don't really exist. if you've done it once before, that just means you have the ability to do it. and having the ability to do it only means that you can do it again...
coughseguecough.
eight three's in one game. i haven't played this well in a long time. [in a long time = ever. hahahaha.] forgive my swagger. it's not everyday i play well.
i've never been this "horny" for basketball in my whole life. it's as if i'll die if i don't get a hold of a ball for a day. i started this new thing where i shoot 300 jumpshots a day. besides that, i still shoot around, practice freethrows, dribble about, and if there are any people available, play in games.
why this sudden over-affinity to the Philippines' most popular sport? there are many reasons. lately, i haven't really been getting any fitter. i tire too easily and become lousy after any physical activity. so i think i need this lest i lose more and more years on my already shortened life. also, of course, it's been a very VERY VERY VERY VERY rough past few weeks. emotions flying about here and there. stress from school and home and everywhere else piling up. it's tough. really really tough. i swear. sometimes i can't really cope with it all. and so with semi-sullenness on the driver's seat, i'm being pushed to play and play and play just to help get things in order. only basketball [and accounting. yes. accounting.] keep me sane enough to function everyday. the IAC tournament in AdMU is coming up. further fueling the basketball intensity. we put up a pretty good team this year and i'm hoping we can do better than last year.
anyway. i guess it's good that i rekindled the burning passion i have for basketball [and added a whole can of lighter fuel at that]. i don't know what i'd do without it.
the adventure ended at 10:04 PM
