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Friday, November 23, 2007

For once, i thought my head was chopped off. Then, everything came back to reality.
My neck got rammed by a soccer ball. It hurts. The first thing i did was to burb.
Hahaha....
My legs almost broke in two twice. Fadly and Hafiz. And both of it, at the same part of my leg.
At least now i could feel my leg. It was numb before. At least i could feel.

Met up with Suhaila and Umairah just now. Had fries and some shakes. Peppermint Oreo. Nice.
Slack under the block. Then went back to school just in time for pre-judging. I must have did well.
She was like, "Ouh... Ok... Alright... Wow... There's a sensor? Alright." Mine the fastest. The show dryer finally working. Ji Ting makes my blood fuckin boil.

So... Then i had soccer at 5.30pm.

WOW... I didn't fucking smoke today.

11:37 pm
Razzi Stifler