Comic CH <3


gym today was (:
saw feb, and couldnt carry on with gym.
probably cos i was laughing so much.

lunch with j, carl and waz.
they left, so waz and i had a great time chilling out at the hawker centre.
the les-tendency, it's bad, so bad. hah.
training wasnt so bad, cos waz and i had some fun laughing at the coolios lil kid who stood on the land (on the oil) to watch the ball go down the lane.

then came the SP awards night.
i was probably the most loser sportswoman ever, with noone to talk to whatsoever.
i had like 3 friends there, and 2 out of 3 were my parents.
at the end, i probably scared a golfer away cos i asked him if what i was planning to do was weird.
that was probably, my worse ever, award ceremony.
but other than that, it was allll good.
dad's car door couldnt open so we had a cool time getting into the car.

i need to learn to walk right.
i hit my right ankle so bad that it started bleeding, with i have no idea what,
but i strongly believe it's my left heel.


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i'm sick, i hate it.
my mind's just so tight, a very weird way to describe it.
american idol boy hasnt come out to sing, yet!
after he does,
gooodnight (: