heavy rain... strong winds... dark clouds.... I was out fishing with uncle chow again

knock knock.........
knock knock knock..........
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK.......
BONG BONG BONG...

Disturbed by the knocking noises, i got off my bed and opened the door to see who it was.
It was Wuyan in his running attire.

'hey, just go for the relay, we're short of ppl.'
'when???' i asked, rubbing my eyes
'NOW!!!! see you downstairs' wuyan said

i had to come up with some excuses. I looked at the dark sky and thought it was already 6 in the evening.

'erm... i'm meeting someone at 7, so i can't go.....'
'but it's only 5, u'll make it back in time.!!'
'really ah???'

i couldn't think of anymore excuses. So i changed into my running attire and went to SRC, with my messy hair and sleepy face.

Anyway, it wasn't bad. Since ppl were pulled into the team at the very last minute, there wasn't pressure for us to win. And we get to earn points just by participating. so no harm lah.... plus there were a couple of cute girls at that place.

It was time for us to choose the sequence of the runners. i chosed to be the last since i've no experience in running a relay. i need to see when and where others pick up the baton. and contrary to what many will think, being the lastman actually face less pressure than the first 3 men, cos most of the time lastmen have little control over the outcome of the race.

True to what we had expected, we got 4th out of the 4 running teams....