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Up, Up and Away February 25, 2008

Spent the entire weekend with my colleagues! As if we don’t see each other at work enough. =p Ah Siang had a free room in Awana Kijal Resort in Genting, so we upped and packed our bags and had a steamboat there. Ya I know, seems like a lot of trouble to go through to have steamboat up there, but we had loads of fun, so it’s all worth it. Big mwahs to Pauline for preparing the food (I like steamboat la, pretty please have one at your house? I’ll do allll the washing up!) and Michael & Ah Siang for driving us around. I slept like a pig throughout the journey, snored some more, tak malu betul.

Don’t know why I’m so sleepy… could be partly due to waking up for a 7am tennis lesson last Saturday. Still working on forehand & footwork. Sigh, discovered that I am not a “tensai” (genius) because I was struggling with the footwork. However, I persevered and continued practicing the footwork when I was at the gym (!!!). The instructor must be wondering what choreo I was practicing by myself, heh heh. Note to self : if the back leg moves first, the set-up can be completed faster. BACK LEG FIRST! I still like tennis a whole lot, no worries about quitting early.

Some pictures from the trip — I brought my tripod along, and despite Justin’s snub, it was very useful!

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In the living room of our pad.. damn nice room! See how biadap that Justin is, shoving his foot into my face wtf.
Back row : Ah Siang, Pauline, WanAi.
Front row : Michael, Leech, Justin de Pig.

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During the steamboat dinner that night (WanAi was talking on the phone, so she’s not in the picture).
L-R : Pauline, AhSiang, myself, Michael and Justin. HAHA.. damn fake.

Also, happy belated birthday to my sister, LY…
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Er.. yalah, chocolate banana from Secret Recipe again! I tried to get something else, but there was no time and despite booking in advance, the store said I could only choose from like 6 different cakes!
Then damn stupid, I actually left my credit card with Secret Recipe and went shopping because Albert called me an I got distracted. HAHAHA! Luckily the store assistant was honest and gave the card back to me when I came back xx minutes later. :( :( :(
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My dad and my sister. OMG, look at how ‘semangat’ my dad is when he’s singing ‘Happy Birthday’. :P

Will blog more later — really sleepy now. Have to attend company’s Annual General Meeting (again), and then I’ll be going to Langkawi on Thursday. If you happen to be at Shangri-La hotel on Tuesday, drop by and say hi, heh heh heh.
 

I’ll Serve Your Ass Like John McEnroe February 16, 2008

Filed under: Tennis Love — lecehleech @ 11:50 pm
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Tennis lesson was switched from Sunday 7-8am to Saturday 8-9am! OF course I appreciate the extra hour of sleep-in time, was a little nervous because I was planning to find out where Bangsar Sports Complex was on Saturday itself… To ensure that I didn’t get lost and screw up my first lesson, I duly left my house at 7:20am (drive to Bangsar only takes 20 – 25 minutes). THANKS A LOT FOR THE POLICE BLOCK LA. Ended up 10 minutes late. T_____T

What can I say about the lesson…. it was FCUKING AWESOME!! I love it so muchhhhh!!! I love tennis sooooooo much! Hehehe!! Well, it was quite tragic for me at first, because I supposedly “learned” tennis back in high school for three years, but I didn’t learn anything worthwhile there. What I learned back in high school:
+ must grip racket firmly so that you don’t injure your wrist returning the ball;
+ how to return a volley;
+ how to serve;

To be REALLY honest, there’s not much you could’ve learned then, because there was about 25 – 30+ students learning at the SAME time. Well, how much bang for your buck can you get for RM75 a year anyway? The students who were really good (i.e already knew how to play tennis) would have matches in a court to themselves, while everyone else lined up to play half-court tennis. What happens is that the “coach” (which is a high school student whose help is enlisted by the main coach) would serve us three balls each. If you want to play longer in the half-court, then you better keep returning his balls!! If you can’t even hit the ball out of the net, you would find that you spend more time lining up than playing tennis. This kinda “encouraged” us to play properly so that we could maximise the time playing half-court. :P

That was then.

Today morning, the coach Mr G asked me about my background in tennis. After telling him about the 25-30 students per class, he was already doubtful about how much I actually learned. He said, “Er… let me just serve you a few balls, I’ll see how you return them to gauge your level…” So he gave me two for my forehand and one backhand. I was pretty happy because I managed to return all (the backhand actually grazed the top of the net, but passed through). Imagine my chagrin when he said, “Hmm ok I think I’ll start you at the foundation level.” T_____T

Well, I don’t really mind la! Cos I knew that I’m not *that* good, and til today I don’t know how to count matchpoints and all that. I just like the game in general because it’s fast paced, needs stamina & skills & STRENGTH. You might say most sports require those anyway… well I don’t know why I don’t really like badminton but I like tennis loads! It’s the darn memories and nostalgia attached to my old tennis classes in high school, damnit.

Back to the tennis lesson… found out that the racket I purchased was also not suitable for me because apparently I’m going to outgrow the racket level pretty quickly (Mr G has such confidence in me / his coaching). He gave me his Head racket to use instead and I’m loving it. The cost? RM999. T_____T Don’t think I’m going to buy such an expensive racket EVER. He started teaching me the correct way to return a serve… damn it’s even difficult to get the correct positioning and all that. There’s some kinda twist & swing involved, works not only your forehand muscles but also your obliques! HEHEHE. Well, I don’t have it down pat yet, but Mr G says that I picked it up quickly, returning the shots to the baseline from the half-court (this is a huge improvement from before as during the 3-shot-test, I only returned half-court serves back to half-court, not base line). He also said it was generally accurate as I started aiming towards the center of the court and that I have good “timing & anticipation for the ball”. WAH!!! *proud* Also, out of each basket of tennis balls, I only missed 2-3 balls, supposedly quite a good percentage of accuracy. =) *beams*

My arm doesn’t feel so tired either, because with the new and CORRECT way of returning balls, more power is generated from your body than purely from the arm. After learning the footwork and serving techniques, we did walk & return and then running & returning the ball. All the while, maintaining the correct footwork. It’s more difficult than it sounds ok! Anyway, that’s all for Lesson #1, next week we will be working on the backhand instead. Other tips picked up for today : the grip (nothing wrong with the grip I learned back in high school), how to choose a racket and how to generate more power in each return. Muwahhaha….

Mr G also said that after learing tennis, I’ll find going to the gym boring! I hope not… I still have another 2+ more years to go…

Damn I really like tennis now. The foundation lesson takes 6 classes (to cover all basics), but that’s just Level 1. There’s another 3 more levels, and to cover all 4 levels, it can take up to a year. Well, I wish I was dead rich and free so that I could go for tennis lessons daily! *sigh* Don’t even mind waking up so fcuking early on a weekday to play tennis. Bangsar Sports Complex is also really nice and in a really picturesque area.

On a less estatic note, I bought a transformer to change the 240V current to 120V current to charge a DVD player that Simon bought for me. But I think that I blew a fuse for the DVD player or somehow spoiled it when I bimbo-ishly tried to charge it with 240V current without looking at the instruction manual first. T____T I really don’t think the transformer is spoiled because I tested it in the hardware store before buying it… sigh, more money flowing out of my bank account…

 

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Travel Log : Chinatown, San Francisco January 31, 2008

Filed under: California,Tennis Love,Travel - Overseas — lecehleech @ 10:14 pm
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Yay! I found a tennis instructor! I’m going to give this a try for maybe 6 months… and then see if there’s any improvement (there ought to be, since I’m starting from ground zero!). If going for the classes seem more like a chore than something I look forward to, then I’ll quit. If I end up loving it so much, I’ll add on the number of sessions (currently I’ll just go twice a month. If it’s great, I’ll go once a week). Not really affordable, that’s why I’m only going twice a month. :(

Nevertheless, I’m quite excited about it! It’s something that I’ve been wanting to do ever since I started work (ie, go back to taking tennis lessons), but never got around to because I only did a half-hearted search. :) :)

The only problem is that my classes are at 7am on a Sunday morning.
7 am!!!!
I have to wake up even earlier on a SUNDAY compared to on my work days. Talk about the irony! And no, I’m not giving up on my gym or anything. You can’t exactly play tennis at a gym right. Each has their own benefits. All for the sake of ‘thinner, fitter and beyond’. ;P

Well, yesterday’s post didn’t get any guesses, I suppose it was that much of a no brainer since I had already mentioned wanting to blog about it…
All the photos from yesterday were taken on our journey to San Francisco. San Francisco is about 45 – 60 minutes away from San Jose. We went there on New Year’s Eve, but didn’t stay the whole day. Main reason being that (again) neither of us are familiar driving around that area. It’s a miracle we even managed to find the tourist attractions! :P :P :P If you’re a Chinese person, take it from me and skip Chinatown. San Francisco’s Chinatown possibly has more “interesting” stores compared to other countries, but there’s nothing there that will impress you terribly. Spend more time at Fisherman’s Wharf, Pier 39, Cannery Row and Lombard Street instead. Not that I managed to go to Lombard, but Simon’s mom says that it’s THE place to go to in SF!

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Why do I look like an African American visiting Chinatown?

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Simon is “Think No Evil”. Hardest to do of all!

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When in Chinatown, wear garments with random Chinese words on them!

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Simon said I should buy this for him.
So I took a photo of it instead… Nah!
Who says romance is dead?

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Arggghhh!! See how steep the roads are? *trudges on bravely*
I cannot imagine driving here though. Especially with a manual.

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The famous “ting ting” carriages / trams. :P Or whatever you call it.

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Got church also… we went in for a bit.

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Man with erhu.

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Went inside here for some…

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… Bubble tea! Mango bubble tea to be precise!
It’s crazy, it’s chilly and windy outside, and here I am drinking cold stuff!
When we walked out of the store and had barely gone a block, someone actually stopped me and asked me where I got my drink. Haha!
Cold weather must have = bubble tea?

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The Choy brothers insist that this place sells the best egg tarts in California. So now you know.

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They sell a lot of other baked goods, not just the tarts. Which IMHO, was just okay

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Random phoenix.

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Thus ends the first part of the San Francisco Travel Log. Next up : Union Square, Pier 39 and Fisherman’s Wharf! Soooooo many things to take pictures of there! It’s a really fun place and you can shop til you drop for all the souvenirs and goodies that you want to bring back home. If I stayed in SF for a few days, I would’ve spent an entireeeeee day just in Fisherman’s Wharf. It’s that nice. There’s that much to see and do there. :( Well, you’ll see why I like it so much.

Incidentally, today also marks the day that Ivan leaves KL for the San Fransisco Airport. Hope he has a safe and pleasant flight. :) And that Simon remembers to pick him up. :P

 

 
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