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♥ Saturday, April 23, 2005
12:22 PM

todae after school still got some time before we need to get readi for netball. sat with those guys n just crap. me n filzah ate the brownies that we bought for fund raising. wells. it was ok. quite nicee uh. then azli n iman came to sit with us n listen to my mp3. cos they wanna hear how they sang it ytd since i recorded it. awws. haha.

then i need to go to get readi for netball readi rite.. azli was still listening to it rite.. wells.. nevermind. filz n me went to the 2nd floor toilet to change. was making soo much noise. like crazy2 uh. hahas. then after that go to the canteen n find sukashi since azli passed my mp3 to her. heh.

but then after that, they're all not in school animore. alah. nemmind2. then netball starts. damn. coach was there. torture man. she wasnt in a very good mood. so she kinda like tortured us. i nearly cried man. its like.. the training is never-ending. n i did cried. cos i kept having the wrong footwork. alahh. erm. there was a point where i felt like giving up. everyone was pissed readi. ergh.

the training was supposed to end at 3.30. but it ended at 5 liddat. ergh. n yeah i hurt my finger. oouch ! damn. todae's not soo good. but then after the game, i thot can go readi.. but we muz do 3 sets of push-ups, sit-ups n dips. damn lah she. we play cheat n lil n off we go. felt soo tired after that. bought ice-cream from bazaar n walk around for a while. then we went to causeway. cos filzah wanted to return her library books which are dued tmr.

ate at long john first cos we're dead hungry. then returned her books n went home lah. wells. i think thats about it. thought of changing my template readi. very soon. but still finding a perfect one uh. since this has no more meaning animore.

`outz.