Crapcrapcrap. I cant move my freaking optimist anymore. =="
That is stupidd. Today was the Sakae-Noss championship, and looks like i can kiss my dream of winning something goodbye.
From top20th, I dropped to bottom 20th, all because the wind shifted and died, then when everyone started moving, I was stuck.
Sheesh, I'm not that heavy, but somehow, my boat cant cope with my weight no more.
After the race, I was super pissed, especially since I lost to almost all the NOSS people and EVERYONE started suanning mi after the race.
So like, i was steaming, then the storm hit. I was expecting it, seeing that I can't see Batam from where I was and there was a thick dark line on the horizon, holding up all the wind (learnt from my parttime job at the 420 regatta during the hols). It is fun, being angry and then rain suddenly starts pouring down on you as you try to rush back to shore before the storm hits its climax.
Back on shore, I found a nail in my boat. Crap, I duno where it came out from. I'm scared its an important screw, and it'll kill my performance.
This is my last year racing opti, so i have to really work at it. =/
After flipping boats, Johnathan Piranto (yepp, that's his name :P) and mi went to sign out, and started talking about not racing but working next year. It's freaking hell more worth the time luhh.
Now I'm feeling loads better. Thanks KC didi for the bit about mi in your post. :P
Thankyou sherwin for volunteering to try and help mi in history, although you arent good in it and actually didnt help. It's the thought that counts. Seriously.
That's the thought that most of my classmates lack.


It's also the reason why I wana leave DHS. Some of them even have the nerve to come and ask why I want to leave.