Ok, so not the most interesting title, or in the eyes of most, not the greatest sport out there. "Isn't squash the one in the box"......oh joy, another un-educated, misinformed soul. "Isn't it like tennis with smaller rackets?".....yes, yes it is.
No I'm not going to bitch and moan too much, note the emphasis on 'too'. My reasoning for this post, like all my others...well none in particular. I've just got back from my regular Thursday slot, had a great run aound....you know you've ran your ass off when you have salt crystals forming on your face/body, what not.
Me and Amrit (ok, doesn't sound very Swedish, figure it out, not Swedish born) hacked our way through 3 balls in 45 minutes, almost a record. It's such a boost to relieve some tension (for what little this country puts on me). I said in my last post I'd get up and nail my first pre-lab report. Well folks I lied....only by 5 minutes though. It's a strange sight in the middle of April to open your blinds to see it's snowing outside. Especially when the snowboard is hidden away in our Narnia style wardrobe/closet.
Not much more to update you with. Everything is exciting at the moment, no not holidays etc, but just that feeling, you know the one when you can't really put your finger on it. You just feel good inside for some innate reason. You know no matter what happens, everything will work out. Hmm....I'm digging a hole with my waffling, so I'll stop now.
I watched a program on the European Cup this year (football obviously), it felt odd, something missing.....oh yeah that was it, bloody England didn't qualify!! haha, it's that crap I almost totally forgot. Well no prizes for the team I'm going to support......yep, France.
Joking!! Of course I'll be wearing my Sweden boxers, eating meatballs and sitting on my Ikea furniture, whilst dreaming of a Volvo....Come on your Swedes!!
p.s. isn't a Swede almost like a squash?....Oh dear, my sense of humour has taken a turn for the worse
No I'm not going to bitch and moan too much, note the emphasis on 'too'. My reasoning for this post, like all my others...well none in particular. I've just got back from my regular Thursday slot, had a great run aound....you know you've ran your ass off when you have salt crystals forming on your face/body, what not.
Me and Amrit (ok, doesn't sound very Swedish, figure it out, not Swedish born) hacked our way through 3 balls in 45 minutes, almost a record. It's such a boost to relieve some tension (for what little this country puts on me). I said in my last post I'd get up and nail my first pre-lab report. Well folks I lied....only by 5 minutes though. It's a strange sight in the middle of April to open your blinds to see it's snowing outside. Especially when the snowboard is hidden away in our Narnia style wardrobe/closet.
Not much more to update you with. Everything is exciting at the moment, no not holidays etc, but just that feeling, you know the one when you can't really put your finger on it. You just feel good inside for some innate reason. You know no matter what happens, everything will work out. Hmm....I'm digging a hole with my waffling, so I'll stop now.
I watched a program on the European Cup this year (football obviously), it felt odd, something missing.....oh yeah that was it, bloody England didn't qualify!! haha, it's that crap I almost totally forgot. Well no prizes for the team I'm going to support......yep, France.
Joking!! Of course I'll be wearing my Sweden boxers, eating meatballs and sitting on my Ikea furniture, whilst dreaming of a Volvo....Come on your Swedes!!
p.s. isn't a Swede almost like a squash?....Oh dear, my sense of humour has taken a turn for the worse
