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Watching a Test match between Wallaby and All Blacks now. All Blacks is leading 19-17 right now, fight back from 10-0. I'm starting to like watching rugby even more, realised this during last year's rugby world cup. One of the beauty of it is seriously how the players do not argue to refs. If there's a dispute, only the captains talk. Think it's a mutual respect, last week Wallaby and South Africa's match, the ref did apologise for a mistake in giving the commands during a scrum, which led to its collapse. The ref said, "Sorry guys, it's entirely my fault.". Think it's cool their mic is wired for the mass audiences to hear exactly what they say.

And why my nick. There's this All Blacks player named Andrew Hore. And his position is Hooker. Enough said.
As I'm typing the last sentence, Wallaby has taken a 24-19 lead.

*post-edit:
Just wanna share this. It might be a bit of home sickness sinking in? Here's the story. I dreamt about normal things last night, well, things in Singapore, like how I live life in Sg. It's not the dream that may be proving I'm home sick or what, it's the instance when I woke up. I opened my eyes, I saw the cupboard, I was a little shocked and I thought "Where the hell am I?!?!". I was expecting to see the cupboard of my own room back in Sg. It was not till I turned my head left and right and 3 seconds later, it sank in "oh ya, f***. I'm in Brisbane." Maybe not so much home-sickness proper, but I think the brain was in Sg mode from the dream, and then when I wake up suddenly just change of script. Haha.. Got a shock myself.

Well, it may be just natural, considering 3 weeks is the maximum that I've been away from home alone so far in my life, I think. I will survive. =)