Cliched? That's an Understatement
Fer real. It's FINALS time again. Damn, man. Again. Sad case. If I've said something about finals once, I would've said it a million times. The only difference this time 'round about the finals is that this semester, the subjects seem so alien to me. Accounting, ISB and ITM. The only thing that seems remotely familiar is MAP because of its links with MIP. I'm getting the hang of accounting in a way and ISB and ITM can only be handled by reading the damn thing to death. It would be a real bummer if I need to go to summer school, man...
Suprise Guest
Everyone has had such a guest before. They've met this guest in restaurants mainly. Whether it be in the middle of a meal, at the end or in the beginning (IF you're lucky). However, we weren't so fortunate as we met this "prestigeous" guest at the end of our meal. I' m going to let the pictures do the talking this time.
Yeah, despite the poor quality of the pictures, one can obviously say that he or she has met this guest or heard of this guest from a friend. Fortunately for the operators of this business, we were merciful to not blow the whole situation into an event that is nothing short of a holy war. Yet, somehow, I couldn't resisit passing snide and evil remarks about the incident as the waiter/waitress walked. Too bad that these guys had to rain on my parade by trying to shush me. Fuck you.
Ramadhan Cricket Tournament
I would say I am at least a week late when it concerns this story and although I AM a week late, I still have not received the photos yet. I shall post it when I can but for now, I can only pacify you readers with the low-down of the whole tournament. I shall push aside the foreplay and events leading up to this tournament and on to the meaty part of the story.
Sidenote: Those who are unfamiliar with cricket terms and jargons are welcome to skip this part and ask me about them. Thanks.
HIGHLIGHTS
We actually managed to assemble a team to join the tourney! The team was entered with the name "710 Lulls". Which meant 710 dicks. 'Nuff said...
Won the first game by dumb luck! Won by 50+ runs with 1 over to spare.
Witnessed the most peculiar bowler in one of the last few games. Let's assume he's using his right hand and you're the spectator on his right-side. When he bowls, his hand goes clockwise. STOPS. Goes anti-clockwise and then clockwise and then releases the ball.
Batted only 25 runs and all our batsmen were bowled out in the 2nd last game. However, gave a tough fight as we took out 4 of their best batsmen by fielding like pros. Fuck, the celebrations were insane.
Sajid and Shaun of another team (and also the only team with matching uniforms) knocked into each other while trying to catch the ball. I knew one of the guys personally as an idiot so I had to be really insensitive about it. Although Sajid suffered a mis-aligned jaw, a torn upper lip that required stitches on the inside of his mouth to patch it up and a bruise on the whole area of his left cheek, I would still confess that the crash would've looked spectacular on YouTube.
All in all, we lost the other games and didn't manage to qualify to the semi-finals. However, on a lighter note, Raashid being the one who had organized the tournament and bought the prizes, medals and carpetting for the tourney, won the damn thing. In other words, the prizes and medals never left the house.
A'ite then, good luck studying to everyone in VU and Monash for their finals and Eid Mubarak to all the Muslims reading this if I don't manage to wish you on that day. Peace out y'all!
Ramadhan Cricket Tournament
I would say I am at least a week late when it concerns this story and although I AM a week late, I still have not received the photos yet. I shall post it when I can but for now, I can only pacify you readers with the low-down of the whole tournament. I shall push aside the foreplay and events leading up to this tournament and on to the meaty part of the story.
Sidenote: Those who are unfamiliar with cricket terms and jargons are welcome to skip this part and ask me about them. Thanks.
HIGHLIGHTS
We actually managed to assemble a team to join the tourney! The team was entered with the name "710 Lulls". Which meant 710 dicks. 'Nuff said...
Won the first game by dumb luck! Won by 50+ runs with 1 over to spare.
Witnessed the most peculiar bowler in one of the last few games. Let's assume he's using his right hand and you're the spectator on his right-side. When he bowls, his hand goes clockwise. STOPS. Goes anti-clockwise and then clockwise and then releases the ball.
Batted only 25 runs and all our batsmen were bowled out in the 2nd last game. However, gave a tough fight as we took out 4 of their best batsmen by fielding like pros. Fuck, the celebrations were insane.
Sajid and Shaun of another team (and also the only team with matching uniforms) knocked into each other while trying to catch the ball. I knew one of the guys personally as an idiot so I had to be really insensitive about it. Although Sajid suffered a mis-aligned jaw, a torn upper lip that required stitches on the inside of his mouth to patch it up and a bruise on the whole area of his left cheek, I would still confess that the crash would've looked spectacular on YouTube.
All in all, we lost the other games and didn't manage to qualify to the semi-finals. However, on a lighter note, Raashid being the one who had organized the tournament and bought the prizes, medals and carpetting for the tourney, won the damn thing. In other words, the prizes and medals never left the house.
A'ite then, good luck studying to everyone in VU and Monash for their finals and Eid Mubarak to all the Muslims reading this if I don't manage to wish you on that day. Peace out y'all!
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