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Monday, September 17, 2007 10:20 PM

hey all!

timmy here. shagged but satisfied

had a helluva grind today. played gab in the quarter finals of the matchplay. mentally, physically exhausted from the long week i just endured. sleep deprived but hungry for victory i wandered into the club just before 11, dumped my barang in my locker then went for an early lunch.

timmys fried rice and a glass of apple juice, the usual.

went downstairs and found gab there all ready to go at the buggy bay. warmed up at the range then headed out to the first tee. took a little while to get the rhythm going but that soon clicked right back into place.

putted like a whore though. i mean seriously it was shocking. speed was way off despite being spot on with the lines.

such fumbles gave gabe some glimmer of hope. but i got a 3 up lead after 6 only to watch it evaporate into nothing after a ghastly error on 12 squared the match up. then a mis-step by gab at 13 gave me the lead again.

some clutch putts later i stood on 18 with a 10 footer for birdie to end it all. finally it found the cup, the only birdie i made all day was the one that mattered the most. 1 up over gab, a hard fought match and a well earned win

honestly he played great today, kudos to him. but my streak lives on.

so mentally drained i returned to woodlands to try and get some work done. to no avail.

out to causeway for dinner with bestie benji. its been so long since i had decent humor in my life and evidently he hasn't had much good reason for a giggle in his either.

caught up and were joined by the girls shortly after. KFC! hahaha. no more ASHIRA diet!

class was ok

i'm just so in the mood for unconciousness now. so yeah thats about it.

me sleep now

spread the lovin'

Rob Valentine

any lower and you'd need a shovel