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Tuesday, July 28, 2009Y

Heyy back from badminton. Ughh.
I can't believe we're gonna have like 3 times a week starting from next month. What, we break our legs and rip out all our muscles?
Seriously lorhh 2 times a week all my bones can creak and pop already!
*cracks head to the left and right*
*Sound effect: Creeakkkkkkk~~~ Pyaaakkkkkk~~~*
YOU SEE WHAT I MEAN?!? It's like grenades going off in my neck!
Anyway, today, uh... damn sleepy leh, I also no mood to even talk or play computer.
*Mutters: "Stupid training, totally drained me"*
And my eyebags like kangaroo pouches liao, later next time when we doing Biology then Teo request for my eyebags to be cut off and examined.
Uggh actually there was something I wanted to post. Alot of things. Uhh but the training today made me forget everything.
And every time I try to remember, coach's big face keeps looming out of the darkness in my brain and going like," Eeyer what happened to your smashhhh?!?" or "Nono, not good, not good!!!"
Haizzz okay I'm gonna lie in bed and let my poor old woman bones rest in peace. Bye~

-Suyi/ MOJO

4:49 AM happyy-stopp