This day didn't lived up to its expectations, in my case though. There were two drastic parts of the day, the happy part and the profoundly sad part.

First, I'll say the happy part. Yesterday, Valentine's Day, there was an inter-house football tournament. There were 3 houses involved in the tournament, red, blue and yellow. I'm only going to be speaking of under 18, and not under 15. Blue and yellow already fought and blue won 1-0. Now, its going to be blue vs red.

I was the goalkeeper for the blue house. The goalie is ONE of the most kan-cheong position in the team. The reason is because if the opposing team scores, all fingers will be pointing at you for letting the ball in. Anyways, that match was a draw. Blue and red, 0-0. Red's goalkeeper NEVER had the chance to even touch the ball.

I managed to save some shots. Oh, I'm so proud of myself. *gives own self a pat on the back* So was everyone else. Someone even told his fren "Aku ingatkan julian tak terror keeper. Mana tau!" Bah. Underestimate me, will ya? Yeah, I enjoy bragging! This is my blog, screw what you think!

Now comes the sad part.

I went to see my dear after school. We then exchanged valentine's gift.

I got her a rose quartz bracelet. She got me cologne.

I loved the cologne, even though I've only used cologne twice in my entire life. She hated the bracelet.

I could see from the moment she opened my gift that she didn't like it. Then she said that she didn't like it and my worst nightmare came true. Such mortifying news.

My heart immediately weighed a ton and free-falled right down to my toes, shattering into a million pieces.

The pain, the agony, the aggravation, the bitterness, the anguish, the matrydom! My heart was broken, on Valentine's Day.

After I went through 10 zillion-mamamiallion-billion of painful feelings, she asked me to take it back and buy her another one, that she likes. At that moment, I went through those feelings again, amplified tremendously.

It was like adding salt, squezzing lime and freshly squezzed orange juice to an open wound. Vastly great amount of pain. Though in the end, she did take the gift.

Sorry for not being a rich bastard who can buy his girlfriend a RM1500 necklace.

Cost of Valentine card : rm30+
Cost of Crystal bracelet : rm 139, rm 115 after discount, rm 110 after bargain
Cost of hearing her respond after receiving the gift : My heart.

Put aside the incident. Its all alright now. Everything is said and done. She apologised, I forgived her. I still love her.

And to recent events. Tomorrow I shall be going to matsushita sports stadium for sports rehearsal. I'm also involved in telematch. =.= I don't even want to describe the telematch. Brrr~!

I am so freaking sleepy and tired. I think I'm going to get an early sleep today. =D toodles. I'm gonna try and beg my parents and my godmother for some cash so I can take my dear out for lunch.