Had a so bad experience at rkycia's chalet. so many bad thing happened..
lazy to blog.
bye. and i haven't eat from yesterday noon till now!

好累好累哦。
等下要出去了。
happy birthday to rkycia, yun hong, edwin's mom and bro :}

this is to save it here. like it read it. dont like thn dont read

Badminton CompetitionI scooped up the shuttle cock swiftly from the ground with my racket. When the judge blew the whistle so loud, it somehow startled me. I wouldn’t say I was afraid, but the sound of the whistle made me so energetic. As I was adjusting my service position, I felt butterflies in my stomach. But no matter how, I still have to carry on the match.I gave the first service and started the match. As it was just the beginning of the match, we had so much energy as if we could sprint around America. Both my opponent and me was hitting the shuttle back to each other just like the shuttle was a bomb. We didn’t want to let it fall. Out of a sudden, I heard a voice coming out of my mind and it says, “You’re not going to win if you continue this situation. Smack it!” Without hesitation, I smacked the shuttle in my opponent’s base. He was frightened by the sudden change of situation. I felt he panicked at that point of time. So I began to be careful of his actions. He smashed the shuttle back to me and then… “Service over” shouted the judge. This time, it was his service. He fired the bullet to me, as if it would really kill me. I could even see the sparks. But that did not made me feel fearful. Before the bullet could reach my shield, I was thinking to shoot it back with all my might. Being too confident of myself, and all I was thinking about was the trophy, I skipped my beat and overshot. I missed the shuttle. I heard the “click” sound of the shuttle falling on the floor.
To much disappointment, I felt so discouraged by what mistake I’ve committed. The coach kept quiet. My heart sank to the bottom of my body. I regretted for being too confident in myself at that moment. I picked up the shuttle and ask for a change of it. I hope it might make me feel fresh as it was also a fresh shuttle. Once again, I served gorgeously. I knew myself, I should not lose this match. We had a hard fight as the scores were not increasing. All our energy was drained by each other. I can see from his reactions, my opponent was exhausted. I knew I have to end this game earlier, or else both of us would collapse from the weariness. I smacked him so hard at an angle, and when the shuttle flew over the net, I saw it dashing towards him. It hit his nose, the pressure was so hard that his nose bled profusely.
I was disqualified by the judge for hurting him. Immediately I step out of the court, tears roll down my cheeks. I didn’t mean to hurt him intentionally.
After that incident, I’ve never joined anymore badminton clubs or take part in anymore competition. It gave me a very bad experience and it was engraved in my heart.





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