3rd Taekwon-Do I.T.F World Cup en Italia!

well... well... well... never actually saw this coming. but yes, i actually participated in the actual event. 4 events in total, 2 in which i didn't expect at all.
- individual pattern
- individual sparring -52kg
- team pattern
- team sparring

for pattern i felt i did okay, but could had done better. but man, i had a panic attack! i liked cried twice in one day. once before and once after the pattern event. i just suddenly felt like crying, release my stress and shit. anyways it was okay. got out first round, but its okay. its the experience that counts. but for team pattern, it was funny! we were in the semi final already, win or lose, we'll get a bronze medal, so we decided to just go for it! anyhow at least i got a bronze medal!

sparring was a different matter. i sparred like crap in both matches. i didn't mind, just wanted the experience. it was worth it. but for team sparring, i was fucked up. i can't believe it! the coach, whom i don't know told me to go in. i was like, wtf! i mean i didn't train for about 3 weeks or so. then again, with a fucking tall girl! in the end, got hit right below the ribs, thank god for that! if not, i would had dead! well, had crack ribs, and be in pain for like weeks. its no fun for that. *experienced it before*

well, that the competition. but wait for the after party. fuck the argentinians. them, fuckers, tricked me into kissing them. in total 4 of them! well, its over and i was pretty tipsy. so yar, who can you blame except for my dumbwittedness.

that's it for italia (: pictures will be posted soon the internet decides to work again ):

international orientation, freshers week (:

sorry for the tremendous delay of my blogs, and even though those event were like in sept/oct, i still would love to blog them!

for international orientation, it was pretty much like boring seminar and shit like that. adding on, i don't know what. erm........................................................... don't remember! but do have some fun time. especially one of the first night, where i got trashed so badly! polish and their vodkas (:

for freshers, it was extreme! damn, especially the second/third night? don't remember, but i'll thank my flatmate's friend for that! yar vodka and juice!

here's like two hideous photos of me:





okay, i'll go now and blog something else.

PS. should actually take my camera out often!