Today is the last day of fencing and there was a team event. My team had very pro people. one team consisted of 4 people. it would go in a way such that the first fencer would go up against the other team's first fencer and if you eliminate him, the other team's second fencer would come up. Since my team was too imba and i was the last fencer, i did not play a single match and i sailed through to the final match where my team let me be the first fencer. i wasn't very confident but i soon overcame my fear and my jumpiness. When i put on my mask and held my epee, there was this feeling that could not be described. I could feel that everything bothering me would be forgotten for that few minutes. It gave me immense peace. the match started and i could focuse full attention to my opponents. i took them down one by one without much difficulty although they were the best of the best. the adrenaline rush was so great the excitement level was so high, it was totally awesome. with my teammates cheering me on i fought on. it came to the last match where i was sweating so much the sweat got into my eyes. My final burst of energy and concentration was being built. After much clanking and lunging, i manage to win the match by a large margin 3-0. it was awesome, everyone was clapping and i felt i acommplished something although this is an insignificant comeptition.

Everything nice has to come to an end. However, i would not cry because it ended but smile because it happened. I have learn that when i do anything, i must do my best so i would not regret. regardless if it is my studies or my relationships. I have sworn to do my best and being responsible for myself. i hope everyone who read my blog would also be responsible for themselves.

Oink Oink!
Keith, forever a happy pig

Today is the last day of fencing and there was a team event. My team had very pro people. one team consisted of 4 people. it would go in a way such that the first fencer would go up against the other team's first fencer and if you eliminate him, the other team's second fencer would come up. Since my team was too imba and i was the last fencer, i did not play a single match and i sailed through to the final match where my team let me be the first fencer. i wasn't very confident but i soon overcame my fear and my jumpiness. When i put on my mask and held my epee, there was this feeling that could not be described. I could feel that everything bothering me would be forgotten for that few minutes. It gave me immense peace. the match started and i could focuse full attention to my opponents. i took them down one by one without much difficulty although they were the best of the best. the adrenaline rush was so great the excitement level was so high, it was totally awesome. with my teammates cheering me on i fought on. it came to the last match where i was sweating so much the sweat got into my eyes. My final burst of energy and concentration was being built. After much clanking and lunging, i manage to win the match by a large margin 3-0. it was awesome, everyone was clapping and i felt i acommplished something although this is an insignificant comeptition.

Everything nice has to come to an end. However, i would not cry because it ended but smile because it happened. I have learn that when i do anything, i must do my best so i would not regret. regardless if it is my studies or my relationships. I have sworn to do my best and being responsible for myself. i hope everyone who read my blog would also be responsible for themselves.

Oink Oink!
Keith, forever a happy pig