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| Wednesday, May 24, 2006 |
tired.. just went for training again yesterday. this time round, we did the full set. don't ask me to list. it's too much. training our strength and endurance. plus running for stamina. and paddle drill to correct our strokes. just found out that me and vanessa were supposed to train with the seniors. since last thurs. but since noone told me that, i dragged charis along too. so now the THREE of us are training with the seniors. that's... nice. to know. so as compared to the rest of the year 1 girls, we had to lift heavier weights. like we do 2.5, they do just the bar. NO WEIGHTS. we do 5 kg, they do 3 i think. muscles aching liaos. oh wells. moodswingy right now. all i feel like doing is just sitting on the breakwater and crying. don't ask me why. told you i'm moodswingy. michy says she wana come causeway find me. o.O up to you lor. i know how you feel.. equally horrible. and i don't wana go home. quarrelled with my mum again. not my fault she was being so fucked up. or that she took it out on me. whatever. i can't be bothered.
GUESS WHAT?? THIS. SUCKS.
but still, despite my best intentions, deep down inside, i think i am..
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| 'please don't stop the music 3:53 am |
now playing :
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| song of my life. |
Past the point of no return -
no backward glances:
the games we've played
till now are at an end.
Past all thought of "if"
or "when" -
no use resisting:
abandon thought,
and let the dream descend . . .
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I am an eighteen-year-old student currently attending Republic Polytechnic. I enjoy reading, writing, chilling, intelligence, and sarcasm.
My goals in life include being a professional slacker, wasting as much of my time, life and intelligence away, sleeping a minimum of 12 hours everyday, being a successful bum, and maybe, possibly,
someone you could bring home to meet mom with.
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