Through my eyes the world was burning..
Keira's Singing: Rob Thomas - Ever the Same
The weather is now: Chilly Cold 15.2c
I attended my first golf session today at a driving range somewhere in the Inner South area of Canberra. My mentor Johnny, gave me my first lesson and generously lent me his mother's golf clubs as he has been a lefty since he was a kid and his clubs would not suit me.
The weather was great with some chilly winds blowing through the empty balcony as I stood there wondering what I have got myself into, feeling hopeless even just as I was practising my ever crooked swing. As the both of us looked extremely gay with him standing behind me holding my waist as I give my swing another few hopeful tries, I finally managed to hit a drive that was uhm, about 70 metres far. Perfect. Even Michelle Wee from Hawaii hits a better drive than I do.
After much disappointment from my poor performance, I decided that maybe golf wasn't for me after all. Just as I was about to give up, my drives were getting better and soon I was hitting an average of 5 out of 10 balls into the net which was just a metre next to me as compared to 9 out of 10 when I first started.
100 golf balls soon finished without realisation and I was whinging about how Johnny actually hit 70 balls while I struggled with 30, which means I paid much more than he did for the same price.
Wish I have some pictures to share but after considering the fact that the two of us would look extremely gay practising golf in an empty driving range, I shook off that thought and promised myself that I'll only take some pictures when my game improves.
Feeling pretty satisfied, I am determined to try this again sometime over the weekend.
The weather is now: Chilly Cold 15.2c
I attended my first golf session today at a driving range somewhere in the Inner South area of Canberra. My mentor Johnny, gave me my first lesson and generously lent me his mother's golf clubs as he has been a lefty since he was a kid and his clubs would not suit me.
The weather was great with some chilly winds blowing through the empty balcony as I stood there wondering what I have got myself into, feeling hopeless even just as I was practising my ever crooked swing. As the both of us looked extremely gay with him standing behind me holding my waist as I give my swing another few hopeful tries, I finally managed to hit a drive that was uhm, about 70 metres far. Perfect. Even Michelle Wee from Hawaii hits a better drive than I do.
After much disappointment from my poor performance, I decided that maybe golf wasn't for me after all. Just as I was about to give up, my drives were getting better and soon I was hitting an average of 5 out of 10 balls into the net which was just a metre next to me as compared to 9 out of 10 when I first started.
100 golf balls soon finished without realisation and I was whinging about how Johnny actually hit 70 balls while I struggled with 30, which means I paid much more than he did for the same price.
Wish I have some pictures to share but after considering the fact that the two of us would look extremely gay practising golf in an empty driving range, I shook off that thought and promised myself that I'll only take some pictures when my game improves.
Feeling pretty satisfied, I am determined to try this again sometime over the weekend.


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