French Open

ALL ABOUT ROLAND GARROS.

Yep, its the time of the year again ppl.


Because the look on Verdasco's rather stoned face says it all. XD

Heh.
Anywho;

Who doesnt love the icing on the claycourt season?

Even if sucky rain messed up most of yesterday's schedule and i had to sit and endure repeats of women's matches played the day before. Except i didnt because i was too tired and slept early and was dead to the world for nearly 12 hours.

Yes, i WAS that tired. Bloody bio and physics took so much toll on me i sacrificed my sanity just for that two and a half hours. In 48 hours i only had like, six hours of sleep? D:


I will get back to those days of torture once exam is over for good(though not for long, augh). For now, peace comes falling slowly as i am able to watch tennis again! Ole, French Open! :D


But during the first two days of tennis-watching, i uncovered a horrible truth behind the players' scene....



One word : F-R-E-A-K-Y.

Moral of the story : Always consult with your fashion designer about coincidences involving clothing color with another player of the opposite sex as to not turn out looking like you made a pact with him/her.

Or maybe it really was a pact. :O

And Feds stayed truly blue to his bluesy favourite blue...

Yes, he did ballet when he was younger. Wanted to touch it up now even though he's on the job.

And in tennis, you have to learn to mingle. I mean, off the competitive scene, imagine all the fun they could have..


Err.. not that kind of fun.

But this kind!

Feds : See you in the final, mate?
Nole : Err, we have to discuss that with Rafa..
Feds : Yeah? Where is he?
Nole : Dont know. He muttered something in spanish and disappeared somewhere. He has got to stop doing that!


Rafa was just playing just now but then my dad wanted to watch a dvd. Since i knew my mum would heckle at me anyway for watching Nadal, i took the wise choice and for the first time watched a cantonese movie. AND, found it really good! :D :D

After that, i went and loaded the whole Ip Man movie( my dad lost the dvd, zzz) and watched the prequel of Ip Man 2. Damn, was it awesome. Made me actually wanna learn some kung fu for the first time. LOL.

Though i also had to make sure i had english subtitles, if not i would be at loss as to what was going on. Good thing the dvd had english subs( albeit really really bad grammar) and being able to grasp a vague sense of the dialogue was good enough for me. If not, half the time i would be treating my father as a translator. Lol, and so would my mum. Heh.

Feedback : Jackie Chan, get lost!!

Tmr, its Prince of Persia for me. Yes, at long last. Unfortunately, I'm going to swoon over the guy that tarnished the reputations of men like Jet and Cord McCoy. Much regret in that, but since there's no tuition for once i shall spend my free Saturday on the run at the cinema.


Chemistry has already taken a back seat.

:S