ahh. chinese lessons really suck. coz it's in the aftnn where im getting slpppyyyyy...
aniwae, i finally got my dad to see the progress report. dun ask wad happened, but they refused to sign. i really dun wanna rant abt it here. it's baddd. n i dun wanna transfer outta the sch. im great, im doing fine. the only prob i have now it u guys, n thats abt it.
reran 2.4. it got worse. oh, u noe, for re runs, when u you start running, u feel good, then at the 3rd round, u start whacking urself mentally whyy u actually wanted to re run and torture yourself.
trg was good. solved the leaning prob, and 1 step timing was 2.6. hello?! it's lyk uber fast cann. hahahaha. and im starting to make use of the left arm pushing thing. the thing i was supposed to figure out last yr.. guess who i used 4 inspiration 4 the arm? hahaha. ya la ya la. rod! u're my bowling ou xiang! wah. sound so.. boot licking, but still! i dun watch those pba stuff, so u're the best i can get right now. hahahahhahahhahahahaha.
the PTD thing was screwed. now i gotta find loke-yeo in a wks time to chat up n smth smth abt my grades. like fuck i have been studying. u think its damn fucking easy right? go die la. gahhhh.
oh, n my parents wanna take me out of bowling if things get worse. but shit, if u take me outta bowling, i'd just lose interest in life or smth. oh yea. and im stil not talking to my dad.
realised that my room just had a make over. cy said my dad threw stuff away. good thing i brought the essential stuff with me, i.e. tablet, wallet, hp, the little doggie and others. like personal papers n stuff. i seriously hope they didnt open the little blue book which darling yanty gave to me last yr as bdae prezzie. wrote some really personal stuff there.
oh yes. back to PTD.
leong. usual. u noe, the screwy stuff. she had a 'private little chat' with my mum. oh, she showed my mum the amt of 0s. yea. n u noe how bad that was eh? oh, n i said smth which i really didnt expect me to say. hoho.
feeling kinda tired.
ohoh, sad can. one of the sweetest and nicest guys i've ever met.. n he isnt even local! ahhh! wth. nvm. who ask me that most of the guys i know r shit? not all, but some. haha.
we survived it together.
aniwae, i finally got my dad to see the progress report. dun ask wad happened, but they refused to sign. i really dun wanna rant abt it here. it's baddd. n i dun wanna transfer outta the sch. im great, im doing fine. the only prob i have now it u guys, n thats abt it.
reran 2.4. it got worse. oh, u noe, for re runs, when u you start running, u feel good, then at the 3rd round, u start whacking urself mentally whyy u actually wanted to re run and torture yourself.
trg was good. solved the leaning prob, and 1 step timing was 2.6. hello?! it's lyk uber fast cann. hahahaha. and im starting to make use of the left arm pushing thing. the thing i was supposed to figure out last yr.. guess who i used 4 inspiration 4 the arm? hahaha. ya la ya la. rod! u're my bowling ou xiang! wah. sound so.. boot licking, but still! i dun watch those pba stuff, so u're the best i can get right now. hahahahhahahhahahahaha.
the PTD thing was screwed. now i gotta find loke-yeo in a wks time to chat up n smth smth abt my grades. like fuck i have been studying. u think its damn fucking easy right? go die la. gahhhh.
oh, n my parents wanna take me out of bowling if things get worse. but shit, if u take me outta bowling, i'd just lose interest in life or smth. oh yea. and im stil not talking to my dad.
realised that my room just had a make over. cy said my dad threw stuff away. good thing i brought the essential stuff with me, i.e. tablet, wallet, hp, the little doggie and others. like personal papers n stuff. i seriously hope they didnt open the little blue book which darling yanty gave to me last yr as bdae prezzie. wrote some really personal stuff there.
oh yes. back to PTD.
leong. usual. u noe, the screwy stuff. she had a 'private little chat' with my mum. oh, she showed my mum the amt of 0s. yea. n u noe how bad that was eh? oh, n i said smth which i really didnt expect me to say. hoho.
feeling kinda tired.
ohoh, sad can. one of the sweetest and nicest guys i've ever met.. n he isnt even local! ahhh! wth. nvm. who ask me that most of the guys i know r shit? not all, but some. haha.
we survived it together.
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