got STUART LITTLE's sig. haha. don't like him. like his name
(:
whoa. the pros really pros. there was one session where we could do some shots. and the furthest we could hit (full swing) was the not-so-good-shot too the pro (brad kennedy). and his good shot was super super super super far.got his sig cause chloe pulled me along. (she says for fun) and his sig is super nice and neat (: haha.
and i picked up a ball which one of the pros (dunno his name. he was dressed in a maroon shirt) threw to the 'side' after finishing the hole he was playing at that moment. and it landed at my feet. (:
dunno who it was. so couldn't get him to sign it. but i figured out that he knows which is his ball by marking it with four pink dots around the nike sign. haha.i then gave the golf ball to my daddy(:
there was also this super wierd/arrogant guy (a pro) who i was walking beside (and i didn't notice it until he talked to me) and he asked me if i wanted his sig. duh i couldn't say no. i mean. he'll be so..erm..dunno-what. so i just said "erm..okay." and some more his sig so ugly. ruin my whole book.
then we had to wear the sponsor's shirt throughout the whole thing. (emirates) then the whole shirt was a funny shade of red. and it said nothing but "fly emirates". and everybody got size S but it was men's size S . so it was super big. and for this small sized girl, it looked like she was wearing a dress :D and got hat from the emirates thing again. it was black. and of course, with the word "fly emirates" on it. again. but the material of the hat wa nice. but i played tic tac toe on the tag of the hat with chloe. haha.
and while doing our shots. these bimbo emirates stewardess came arnd asking if anyone wanted to pose for the photo they were going to put on the mag/ newspapers. and they were both carrying umbrellas too big for them to block out the sun. they also had this funny scarve thing on their head which looked like curtains :D
then all the time we were bored, we played three people chopsticks. (only people childish enough will know what it is) and we said whoever lost 10 times first will have to do something. and we played and played until we got bored and nobody reached 10. so while waiting for our turn to do the shots, we played other stupid games. which is harmful to the grass (sorry grass) . but then again, not THAT harmful.
we started competing see who can find the longest grass(chloe won), the shortest grass (nobody won that round.), then smallest clover (there were lots and lots of clovers around.) (elizabeth won). then we got bored. then we found grass with grass seeds on them and starting helping the grass to de...erm...de-something lah. (forgot the word) and there were green stuff in my thumb's fingernails at the end of it.
and we got bored again. then we played this game. cause laguna country club was near changi, we heard planes taking off every 5-10 min. or more. sometimes. then me and chloe played this game:
everytime you see and aeroplane, you hit the other person and say "aeroplane chope!' (don't ask me what chope means. i dunno) we would then compete who could guess what airlines that plane belonged to.
then we got bored.(:
then we created our own so called 'golf language':
buggy (however you spell it)=thing with four wheels
grass=little green thing
tree=big green thing
golf club=stick like thingy
pros=funny looking people
(last two were created by me on the bus on the way home)
and there was a game too it. but it'd be too troublesome to type it all out. so, we'll be done with it. (:
and then we finally got to see the masters. as in, the game. (:
and i was standing beside the camera man and i could see what he was filming. (: haha.
oh well. fun day. (:
go sleep now.
byee