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thoughts.
exits.
girls dont like boys
KENNETH'leong
august9th'93
hai sing catholic 2e1
hsc volleyball #14
add me on msn and friendster; shitzel@hotmail.com
I LOVE ME
the rooster crowed;
it was 7.30, woke up then slept again. woken up by rayden's call, he told me that he was going to go down now. then i recalled, i had soccer training today !
jumped up of my bed and rushed to the toilet, didnt even had the chance to eat my breakfast. stoamch felt so empty. went down to meet rayden then went to the pitch first, lazed and sat around as the caretaker of the field and coach has not arrived..
tick tock tick tock; time past, more people came and my coach didnt come, jumped for joy..we waited for about 45mins then the caretaker still havent shown up, so we headed to the community centre to play street soccer...
hmm..alot people didnt bring their street soccer boots excpet for me and rayden so to be fair, we all had to play barefoot. it was quite painful, i think rayden had a blister. yippee. after the soccer, went to buy bubbletea, then headed home..
something bad happen to me, i tripped while rayden was chasing me for some particular reason. my knees were bleeding;
ways to describe : bleeding profusely, groaning in pain, blood oozing out of the wound, lying in a pool of blood ?
not that bad luh. went home wash my wound, hopefully it will recover soon. now theres pus flowing out, its gross
finished my lunch, using the comp for a little while then going to do my comprehension practice 4. i have a boring life; i hate it !
ps : i cooled down abit but dont piss me off, please !
me at
1:17 PM
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shitzel@hotmail.com
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