HEL-LOL. :))
16 July 2007
After 8'th student council investiture rehearsel (-.-),
After hockey training (:DDD) ,
Paparazzi'd. :XOh yes, it was the first time i went to Peninsula Plaza! :D
hahahah.
Went to help Eugene Mat buy his hockey stick. (It was BLUE!!! :D)
AND, it was also a Backpack-day for us.
However, there were sone spoilers, as for usual. -.- haha.
In the end, only Bernny, Colleenny, Prisci-lala and me brought it.
and we looked so... YOUNG! :D hwahwa.
It was also our photo-taking day. :)
Gosh, we came up with the lamest pose ever.
Especially Pris's favourite BEAN pose! hahah.
But it was cute though! but dummy.
Will upload the pictures on another day. :)
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Today, it was the official 8th student council investiture day.
My task was to usher.
My legs got super dead beat. :X
I really have no idea how i managed to pull through all the endurance in standing still, during the NPCC days. haha.
I am such a weakling now. :(
Once again, i missed hockey training.
But i got my personal training with the Bachen. lols.
We only managed to play awhile since i hit the ball till it flew into a drain. HAHAH.
Eugene Mat's new gf (his hockey stick) is so scary because he sprayed her BLOODY RED.:x
Again and again, i think i have a problem with hockey balls and drains.
Because this had happened TWICE. :x
Studying part is getting more hectic, like 'Panic! at the disco'. :XXXX
Anyways, i think i'm becoming more of a noob.
My feelings got cheated ALOT of times evryday!!! :((((
To all of you who made me feel like a noob: SHAME ON YOO! :s
hahahahha.
TODAY, i shall call it a BALUKU DAY. :x
One's on my arm, which i have 0 idea where it came from.
Another, thanks to one Bachen for hitting the ball at me.
3rdly, huge thank you to the toilet door, hey.
To NOOROOL (eew, weird. i mean Syuhaidah. haha.): GET WELL SOON and TAKE CARE MANY MANY K!! lovessss. <3
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Goin' home to see her mama & her daddy with the baby in the backseat,
Fifty miles to go and she was running low on faith and gasoline.
It'd been a long hard year.
She had a lot on her mind and she didn't pay attention.
She was going way too fast.
Before she knew it she was spinning on a thin black sheet of glass,
She saw both their lives flash before her eyes.
She didn't even have time to cry.
She was so scared.
She threw her hands up in the air.
God, take the wheel.
Take it from my hands,
Cause I can't do this on my own.
I'm letting go.
So give me one more chance.
Save me from this road I'm on.
God, take the wheel. :)