Attachments, Gaelic Football and Ger Fla.
Well, I couldn't say much about attachments because I didn't go at all this week, I was TOO LAZY. I miss Dr JT though...
Gaelic football on Wednesday was fun with the capital "F". The other team took the game seriously, with their green jerseys and giant players. Showing off their skills minutes before the game, I was a bit reluctant to join in. Our team was more diverse, with few girls which added to the girl-power effect! During the game I heard Aine was saying to a boy from the other team, " I am a girl! Don't touch me!!" and off she went with the ball undisturbed. Hahaha... being a girl in men-dominated-territory do have some advantages. Honestly, I wasn't really doing anything on the field but because I was the only foreigner in the team, everyone gave too much support and even the opponents didn't do much to take the ball away from my hands. Teehee..I should've run towards the goal with the ball instead of passing it to someone else. Maybe they would consider it as a 'goal' since I don't know how the game works in the first place. Oooohh..bad thoughts.. :p All and all, it was a great experience and I really appreciate all the people who came to give their support. *tears*
Anyway, I was 30 minutes late for the meeting with Ger Fla today and my hands were so cold as I waited outside his office. I was too scared to find out what exactly he thinks of me - well, because of the fact that him being genius and everything. Ayesha found me in such state she pointed that I look like "a cat that is about to give birth". Restless. Well, it turn out fine. He gave evaluation of my performance so far and we talked about the holiday and all. Minutes later, I bid him farewell and wish him happy holiday and stuff. Pfffuuhh..
I was on the phone with Nora and both of us realized that we will not see each other until next year. Awhh..we didn't have a proper farewell. She wants me to send her "Happy Christmas" text in Irish when the time comes..and before I hang up she said something that brought tears to my eyes. "Don't let any boys made you sad, Farah".
Lately almost everyone I knew seems to fall out of love. Hmmm...ohh well.
Happy holiday everyone!p/s: thanks Amira for all the lovely photos!
Labels: camera, friendship, life, trip
I am getting less and less inspired - photography wise. I PURELY hate my recent collections. Everything is so fake and lifeless. I am missing the spirit, the event, the passion in every photo. Each and every one of them reflects what I am feeling inside. Dull and depressed.
I am getting less and less inspired - photography wise. I PURELY hate my recent collections. Everything is so fake and lifeless. I am missing the spirit, the event, the passion in every photo. Each and every one of them reflects what I am feeling inside. Dull and depressed.
