Friday, June 29, 2007
I can't let you know that you form a part of meLet me summarize my day.
Went to school.
Presented.
Went for training.
Home-d.
HAHAHA.
Let's skip with the school stuff cause it's dead boring.
Met Sheryl and co at W4. Slacked, talked and watch them eat.
Went to agora and got ready for training.
(Okay, I realise this part is boring.)
Anyways, we started doing drills. I was helping Sheryl
to cut down on her vulgarites cause if we're on court and
we spit any vulgarities then its 2 mins for us man.
So everytime she say any vulgarities, I'll make her slap
her mouth. Her slap like nowhere near hit la. Hahaha.
Then I told her that we could use N's name to cure our
swearing habits. Hahaha. At first, me and Sheryl were the
only one doing it. But don't know how come, Rigel and all
will start calling me N----!? I think I keep calling Sheryl
that name until she got so irritated. N's name is like
our vulgarity and random word la. Hahaha.
But Sheryl like la. I KNOW. HAHAH.
Went to eat with them and I was so tired at macs.
My eyes can hardly open man. Lack of sleep for the
past two days. Luckily, there's no training tomorrow
and I can sleep as long as I want!
My knees are hurting. There's this white thingy growing out.
It hurts like N man! HAHAH. Told you the name is a swearing name.
HAHAHA.
Shit, there are so many bumps on my knees.
Joreen! How come will like that!? Only my right knee
lei. Shit man. Disease. I'm gonna die, now.
HOW!?
And I don't know how those bruises come about on my leg?
There's protection but still got bruises.
Someone must have hate my right leg a lot.
All the injuries on that leg. N la! HAHA.
I'm really tired now and my eyebags weigh a ton.
I'm feeling emo now. As in I'm not sad. Like
suddenly emo. Sial la. Natural emo-ness.
Anyways, thanks for the song Sheryl. It's the nicest!
:) I keep putting it on repeat. Wah, his voice is superb!
I'm falling in love with his voice. And hello, you got Punk'd again! :p
Look around, sometimes I stareI think back now and then, I hope you know I careI walked away that day, trying to treat you rightBut you were on your track, it was me turning back, I left you freezing outside