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Saturday, April 12, 2008

wow. what time is it again?

hello world!

oh man . i woke up at 11.50 cause my mum called the house phone and it woke me up. NOISY!!! . such a nice weather to sleep. unfortunately i was forced to wake up as i predicted that the reason that my mum called me was cause... to keep the clothes. T.T . lol. so yupp i kept it. watched my fav cartoon on kids central at 12.30pm today. haha . XP. had lunch sat infront of the com played tai di . lol . bored luh.. hmmm. went out with my parents to go to the stadium to watch the syf performance as well as support my almighty ah bi! . XD .

Their band was really good in my opinion. de yi's sound thingy was better . tough fight man. we were like 'cursing' the other school's drum major to drop the maze . :X HAHA . oh well thats the fun of it. Xpp. HAHA . Unfortunately, tk band didn't get the best performing band this year. If you were there, you could feel their sorrows, their efforts gone to waste, oh well. too hard to be put into words. bottom line: emotional. When they performed for the last time for all their friends and family, you could see their eyes filled with tears, cries of disappointment, faces of solemn. I could understand just at that spilt second of how they felt. unknowingly, i cried too.

During the entire performance, dad made a statement about me. he said to my mum 'alicia can retire from badminton already'. sometimes i really don't understand him at all. seriously. he was the one who introduced me to badminton at a really young age and thus developed my interest in it. and now? asking me or rather persuading me to quit badminton? probably its cause i dun like to play with him and his frens but how can u force me? damn . i dun get it . i don't get u ! . seriously. i very well know this isn't the first time. in fact its not even the second or third. It has been upteen times that i have lost count of. He doesn't understand me. i don't even understand myself. adults are just so different. probably its cause of the age and mentality that make us,teens, live in a life of confusion following their instructions their mindset and fulfilling their hopes or dreams. is that life or reality? i can't differentiate now. i'm confused.

anyways. we proceeded to the club for dinner and i sketched a pic cos i was damn bored listening to 2 hrs of oldies. thereafter, i bathed and like we went to fetch sis and tada i'm back home sweet home.

p.s. my dog is really cute when i shout rubberband. Xpp . HAHA. and i'm treating my family to dim sum for lunch tmr!! . X))


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a random sketch. (outofboredom).X)

posted by shutupworld 11:55 AM

ME!~

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aiilleeesshhaaa.
22.12.1989.
singapore poly(DLA).
I'M NICE
I'M YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE!!!
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