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Friday, October 23, 2009

concentration is the game

hello world

it was a turn of the table yesterday. i played doubles. it was a pretty long and awesome filled game. partner did well. X). overall everyone did really well.. could see the fighting spirit present focused faces. its ok that we have lost its enjoying the process while learning from it. X)..

so went back to school today and met kelly and a few others to help out doing the site analysis. X))... was a pretty fulfilling day after disappearing from class since tuesday. i have to start on my work and do it fast. ok so after this post gonna start work. i haven started a single shit. and teacher wants me to give to her by tuesday when i can hardly draw anything but write words now. X(.. what should ido? oh wells shall try my best.X(. hopefully i'll be able to recover soon. X((.

chaos!
p.s. i don't feel too good.X(.

posted by shutupworld 9:28 PM

ME!~

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22.12.1989.
singapore poly(DLA).
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