The crowd is tensed. Everyone eyes are rotating left, right, left right as the shuttle glides, is sent at speeds of light…the pressure is on, can he take it? The crowd goes wild! A wonder shot!

“CHREE-LUFF. SERVICE, OVEH.”

And that is how the umpire gruffly commands the stage, declares the point, gives one of the players a rest just for a second before the intensity falls back right in its groove.

Yes, today, it’s all about badminton. How I love the sport. How amazingly lousy I am at it. But today it ain’t about me, it’s about a Hansem Wai Kin who loves to play it and probably, is way better!

That being said though, I’m sooooo tired. Soo, soooo tired. I’m so tired. Of failing this one thang. Grrr. 2 things. It’s so bogging. My name means “Joy With Victory”. I want that Victory, EVERY DAY!

Oops where was I now! Alright, here we go! Pictures & captions to go:

Ahh this is the life. Relaxin after a good game, socks missing, but your racquet, towel, cute shoes and shuttlecock surrounding you. I think. Haha!

I fell in love with these babies! SOO CUTE!!! Didn’t want to part with them. See, the shoes laces and I, we stuck together through thick and thin. We sorta formed a bond after all that time we spent together….LOL. :P

My pink soap adds creativity, flair and dimension to this otherwise……boyish theme.

Ah right, forgot the word..FEMINITY!

Angle #2 of Model Handsome Crackly Arms. The poor guy actually fell down in his box. I felt horrible, but thank God miracles and toothpicks are possible when you believe.

Thanks Chui Chui! And happy birthday to the wonderful badminton-playing guy :)