HUNT

Woke up bright and early today to catch Stefan Struve's match on UFC TV 8!

How I look like in the moments building up to his match.

How I felt early on in the match when he was so close to a successful arm lock.

How I felt after the match.

He lost by TKO and Mark Hunt's punches broke his jaw. Saw one of his tweets post-fight, and it started with "Wired my jaw in the hospital...". Eewwouch. A little disappointed, but he's still young so there's always next time. Still my favourite heavyweight! :)

Speaking of next times, I would love to see a match between Mark Hunt and Roy Nelson. Who else concurs?

And...another really interesting fight to look forward to!

I think a lot of booing is to be expected when Diaz walks out. Quite a shame though, so much drama being exaggerated for promotions' sake.

Side note, GSP's french accented English makes him oddly mesmerizing. But maybe that's just me.

Okay I think that's enough testosterone for now. A little update about my life (or lack of) thus far.

1) Studied my ass off.
2) Completed two papers in one day and feeling thoroughly exhausted after that.
3) Dragged myself to tuition.
4) Met Huihui for dinner at Bedok 85 after for a little bar chor mee lovin', where she generously gave me all her pork lard.

At some point, exhaustion took over my ability to speak and process my surroundings properly.

Me: 两碗面.
Owner: 坐那里？
Me: 零一七.
Owner: So 十七？
Me: Huh? 不是. 是零一七.
Owner: *looks at me weirdly* Okay...

Our table number was 017.

I foresee the next 3 months being an exponential function of 1) and 3).

Digression, the weather is turning warmer nowadays and I feel a little upset. As much as I dislike rain, I dislike humidity more. My words with friends opponent told me that she would cut away her left arm in exchange for warm weather all year round. She says funny things like that from time to time.

As you can tell, exhaustion has once again taken over my ability to express myself properly.
Also, I have nothing else interesting to contribute to this post.

xx