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♥ Thursday, February 17, 2005
12:18 PM

erms. todae.. nothin much arh.. onli that.. in the morning.. the same thing happen. i walk upstairs there.. n saw syamil downstairs. like.. he came quiet early arh.. usually late mahx.. hehe. k.. then oh yea.. i brought my adidas shoe baggie! yays! hahaha.. cos i got netball todae mah.. erm then.. i was realli damn tired arh.. in class.. dumb my bag everything.. then i go to sleep. i realli went to sleep.. like.. lying on the table liddat arh.

then i heard somethin. that woke mie up. aiya. that part crap arh. then normal things lor. we were asked to assembe at the hall.. dunno lah why eh.. then normal2 things lor.. realli i say.. nth much.

after sch.. we got like less that 20 minutes to get readi fer netball. soo.. go toilet.. change to p.e. t-shirt.. change socks.. clip hair.. then refill water bottle all that. i lurve netball.. then after this.. no more netball till common test finish.. booohoooo.. i wan netball. i wan to polish my skills. later rusty how? n by running the 2 roounds around our sch.. i can oso train fer napha mahx.. ergh. nvm.. muz go jog 2 times a week with my bro..

after the jog muz do the stracthing ritee.. we did it like right in the middle of the courtyard. under the hothot sun. ergh. like.. literally.. u can fry anythin n everything down there.. we were like.. barbequed.. soooo hot! n my hands like all red2! aargh!

okok. then after that the netball practices... it was S.L.A.C.K. cos no LiTing.. juz the sec 3 senoirs.. n sara oso absent.. soo.. it wasn't soo organized arh. but i still love it. n i got confused when the square part. ahahha. received from the left la.. right la.. i oso blurr2 dah.. haha. then.. normal things lor. but no game. sobx.

erms.. niways.. that's it lor. not much hw todae.. miss eux.. `outz.