Its over

Its finally over. I feel extremely tired as if I have been running on pure adrenaline for the past few mths.
I think I will reallie miss the volleyball trainings, friendlies, suppers and teammates that have become such an integral part of my life.
3 mths ago, if U had told me I would be playing volleyball with such passion again, I would probably have laughed at U right in ur face.
After army, all I wanted to do was concentrate on my studies and coach volleyball. As far as I was concerned, my competitive volleyball days had already ended.
Somewhere along the line, somehow, I got carried away into the tide by some of ur passion.
People like sj , kenneth and ky... pple who reallie appreciated and loved the game... pple whom i grew to love playing the game with.. pple i spent lots of time with inside the squash courts:P
I must have spent countless hours msning with SJ online abt tactics and everything else online.
U r a great capt. Without U, we could never have made it this far.
Ky spent countless hours teaching me the game.
A great player, whom without I could never have improved to such an extent.
All the rest, for all those who spent countless hours toking abt vball over meals ... I will always treasure all those memories.
For pple like koks, sweewei.. who gave in to my forceful demands to go train at weird hours with me, thank U.
For pple like kuoting, roger, gerad, kristian and kenneth, thanks for being always so encouraging and such a stabilising influence.

Beyond all odds, we made it to our goal of the finals. Regrettably, we were lacklustre in the finals.
But that doesnt change anything. The process was still beautiful.
Theres always next yr:)

Thanks to peeps like mabes, rich, manthu and joel for coming down to support.
Im sorrie u all had to put up with such a bad game.

Alrites. Tats abt it, I guess.
Time to catch up with all those darn readings:)