Wednesday, June 4, 2008
Dear diary,
Today was not the day i expect it to be.
Everything was not ok.
Didn't train for floorball.
Didn't even hear a single word from Mr Lim.
Yes, im sad.
But not only sad, i feel more than that.
Jealous, dissapointed, lost of hopes and dumb.
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Jealous because Mr Lim trained TJC.
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Dissapointed because some did not attend floorball today.
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Lost of hopes because no MR LIM today.
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Dumb because simply i am one of it.
D':
I feel bad.
Soo soo soo bad.
Why?
Ask the walls.
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BUT!
I, Amirah, Nabilah, Syakirah, Hamilah, Shafiqah, Atiqah, Mardiah, Deena and Fazerah get the chance to play againts INOVA again.
YES AGAIN.
And it was a draw.
WOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Draw OK!
:D
Proud.
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Mummy beeb me around 2 plus.
She told me that she bought the food.
First i was like, 'what food?'
Second, 'oh food!'
Third, 'eeeeee food?'
HAHAHAHAHAHA!
Mummy's a understanding women.
Taaaadaaaaaa the 'food'.
It isn't an ordinary cake its a pie.
The swirls are the potato's.
It taste like lagsania.
DELICIOUS!
Until you can lick you underpants.
I tell you.
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No more words.
I don't have a sepet eyes, ok.
I have a big eyes for sure.
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P/s: who is Anon?
First Aid, nonononono!
"my favourite boy"
& wishing it was true.
