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Friday, 23 October 2009

trng tdy was ok...but it's too bad coach kelvin's the one leaving, not simon ):
after trng when i returned home, everyone except my mom, who was cooking and non too pleased with us gg downstairs to play, went to the basketball court beside the cc. haha and i managed to score a few points :D even a three-pointer. but no competition and after several failed attempts x)

OH MAN I'M SO HUNGRY. so hungry to the extent my stomach's gg to growl anytime soon and i dun think i can sleep. bread is revolting and my mom said, what, my brother got cca tmr morning and i cannot eat noodles ): later she asked (in a very bad tone), but i said dun want, forget it. and she wants to buy my youngest brother an expensive, easily 20-over-bucks toy, even before his exams started! said he's too 'stressed' that's why he cant sleep at night and 'torture her'. ya he sleeps with my parents.
i wish myself good luck sleeping.

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