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Today, we were at Novena Square trying to catch the semifinals and final showdown of Guinness 9 ball tour.

Excited at the prospect of seeing some of the Asia best in this sport, I have been practising cheering loudly for days. I am sure the players will be motivated by my vocal support. Hear how I cheer - Loud it is, I warn you.
But then it was not to be. The organiser had a STRANGE rule of not allowing people below the age of 18 years old to attend this event. Hmm.. I smell some fish here (err.. does 'fishy' means the smell of fish?). However, not only that I could not attend, Daddy and
yi zhang failed to get into the theatre too because the organizer issued more tickets than they could take in.
Anyway, we have had the priviledge of watching the semifinalists warming up for their games. Philosophical Daddy said in Hokkien, "
Bo hu,
hae ya ho" (Word-by-word translation: No fish, prawn also good).
Look, can you spot me in the picture? I was really fascinated by his skill.

I was so fascinated that I did not want to miss even a second, never mind pose for the camera.

And this was the closest that I get to touching the balls.