It’s all about golf
It’s been continuously 4 days, my lunch hour was all about golf. Choosing clubs, swinging position, how many birdie and bla bla bla, turning me into a golf-talking-expert.
Today, someone suggested that I should start golfing too. I told him I am going to and will be practising golf every single night.
"Wow, that’s good. So, joining any clubs? Safra perhaps?"
"No. I’m joining the Yishun club."
"Huh? Is there any golf course at Yishun?"
"No, of course not. I’m gonna practise with Wii when I buy it one day…"
"..ha…ha…ha" *soft laughter*
Yea. I know the joke is lame and dry but enough of all the golf talk. It’s driving me crazy.
Have not been reading since working. A friend recommended me to read Haruki Murakami’s "Kafka on the shore". Hopefully I get to find the book in National library, too broke to buy any book.
