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Wednesday, April 23, 2008

MY HAND ISN'T LISTENING ANYMORE!!

hello world.

today the day started out fine lol. hmmm nothing much happened actually. but i'm really tired cause of the trials. i think i'm such a useless captain. can't even organise it properly. and like i think those who didn't get selected must be hating me now. HAHA . i'm a bad person in their eyes ba. oh well. After trials had training. i think my stamina seriously cmi. lol . and i saw some really familiar faces . like actually quite a no. lol . haha . they surprisingly could recognise me too. XD . chatted with them a whole load. lol . XD . i am seriously so tired. lol . walking zombie. rawh rawh rawh. HAHA . my hand hasn't recovered from the last week training. can't really control my shots.

badminton mates really brightens up my day. of course my group of really close frens as well! . x).

chaos.

p.s. i'm sorry for all the stupid stuff that i've done lol .

ali must have more faith and confidence in herself man. add oil! . X)) .

posted by shutupworld 9:07 PM

ME!~

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aiilleeesshhaaa.
22.12.1989.
singapore poly(DLA).
I'M NICE
I'M YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE!!!
"a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step." here, my journey begins...