Badminton

I played badmiton with Rebecca, a PG civil girl and a exchange ABC boy. I think it's a kind of strange group? Anyway Rebecca ensured me it's gonna be fun and she told me the boy's an easy-going one. But when I asked for his msn, he's sort of hesitating. Then I wouldn't say he is or not. I thought I'd better see it myself. But it's a chanllenge for me. I went to bed after 2 before 3 and couldnt get a good sleep. Luckily, I am so excited this morning that I forgot about the sleepless night. I was on the same team with the boy. Rebecca said he's raelly good at it. Well let's see then. En, he's good at using his wrist. I dont have the right to judge anyone cos I dont play well myself. I seldom played it with my friends in high school. But I believe I will fall in love with it again. It remind me of my happy childhood. The first time I saw it was after my father's return from trip on business. He bought me a set. I started to play it with my father every day. At that time my father was really nice and with good temper. He was a Chinese professor in the university and in my memory he was strict but spoke in a good way, at least I like it. Later I played it with a boy the same age with me. I wrote sth about the boy in my chinese blog. We are still good friends although I seldom phone him or email him(I am lazy, but if he goes to SZ, I will take him to as many places as I can. For me, making phones without any purpose is a way to kill time but not a way to have a friend.) After I went to SZ, my father changed a lot. He now works for the government and speaks in an official way which I dont like. He asked me to played with him for some times but I always find ways to reject it. I forgot about how to play it gradually.
Playing with Rebecca is interesting. She is nice girl. I dont know her well enough but I have a lot of time at least 3 more years. I remeber my teacher in high school once said, " you should always treasure ur friendship in school. It's the puriest and sweetest one u can ever had." I repect that teacher very much and I believe waht he said. So I am very afraid to lose my friends in school and I lost some. I will never understand what was on my mind in the past, I did I do that or why did I do that. I can never know myself well enough. My life is seeking for the real me and I will do it all the time till I die.
One hour is too short cos the boy is good and I didnt need to sweat. I said I just got warm-up. But we had to go. On the way back to hall I asked to boy to go to sz and I could be his tour guide. In fact I told this to all of my new friends. Thanks to my parents, I guess I inherit thier hospitableness. For me it's quite natural to say so and I really mean it. My father (though he becomes that kind i dont like) always tells me to bring friends home. Someone like Rebecca. Haha but if I bring home boys every week, i think he wont like it. My mother will like it I think. That's what we call the same magnetism repels each other in Chinese lo ^!^

I took this photo in UST o! lovely right?