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I sit by myself talking to the moon and the stars

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Saturday, January 9, 2010

Soccer training.. today.. Wait outside school back gate.. waiting for mr neelan to open the gate. He said to wait for 10 minutes so i wait. I wait, wait and wait until tiqah came we're still waiting. We have been waiting for more than 20 minutes and we're still sitting outside; suntening under the sun. Hais..what a pity to us. Stand around and suddenly nana, fatun, dila and tini came to the back. What a surprise. I came first and they got in first.. ish ish ish.. While talking here and there, Zaino came so we all wait together. Tried to climb over the gate but can't cos it's high and not many things to step on. Haha.. Tried a lot of things aye.. haha.. It's gonna be damn funny if i try to climb and suddenly mr neelan open the gate. I will be like hanging there like a clown. Omg!! It's definitely gonna be damn embarassing! Now is 1.40 pm and they're still not here. Haiyoo... Waste my time only..haish.. If i knew this would happen, i should have gotten out of the house at 1 pm. Oh well.. what to do.. At round 1.43 pm, they arrived. At last.. after the long wait.. Played soccer and it's like damn tiring..tsk tsk tsk.. Damn tired seyy.. Coach went off at around 2.30 pm and we're on our own..at last..haha.. nah.. just kidding.. It was really pressurise.. I can feel it in seconds; even before it starts, i knew it's gonna be tiring. Many things happened and we went home at around 3.40pm..

♥i've got no time for feeling sorry
@ Saturday, January 09, 2010