I'm A Bowler

Okay, I said I was gonna post pictures and I still haven't even taken my digital camera out of my bag. I'm getting really lazy taking pictures. And I haven't installed the camera software onto my dad's computer yet. I'm so not myself these past few days.

I picked up mom and dad at the airport yesterday at around 2am. Finally, I got to have an internationally-licensed driver with me. I can't go on living here if my main form of transportation is a cab. That would be torture.

Last night, we went to DBC (Dubai Bowling Center) because my dad was to play as his friend's substitute in this almost-finished league and my mom played in this one-time ladies doubles thing. I practiced (as usual) together with the doubles thing people, so I was like the pacer. Finished with a respectable 671 after 3 games. Everyone had their eyes on me. The feeling was really weird and icky. They were asking me questions like, "How long have you been training back home?", and "How often do you practice?", and "Have you bowled a perfect game yet?" Weird and icky as I thought it was, it was cool nonetheless. I mean, it's been almost a year already since I played as consistently as last night. I wasn't used to hearing such things anymore. Whew, I'm getting really better at this sport.

I'm playing at the Deira City Center (Centre?) AGAIN tonight.

Forget shopping.