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Thursday, July 26, 2007


Was looking through some of the photos in my com... esp those of my cca, shooting... i can't help but feel a sense of nostalgia...

i miss my LP2...

how sleek it looked, the metallic blue air cylinder...
how it felt in my hand, it's grip moulded to give the best fit...
how much it weighed, the balance between comfort and stability...
how it sounded, as the echo of shots fired reverberated around the range...
how we were one, an entity, the feeling of standing in a good position and firing good shots...

the comfort of understanding each other to give the best performance...

but i realised i've forgotten the gan jue... something tt was so familiar to me in the past. the sense of calm and concentration as i stood in my lane, eyes focused on the relationship and target area, steady and firm-footed...

Pensées @ 8:16 AM