sometimes the boat floats, and sometimes it sinks. just like the watermelon and the boy who poo-ed his way through.

Sunday, February 08, 2004

'what are you doing here?' mr OC said.
'i m not running.' i replied
'why?'
i just stared at his face cos i couldnt say anything.
i m just not going to run 10 rounds..

and so he said after we unpack all stuffs.
'since the captain of the team cant control the team, might as well u girls quit the competition.'
oh great. yippee doddle dee.
and all our time and effort being wasted down the drain.
brilliant.

'get lost'
he said.
fine. we took all the stuffs to the room.
and off i went, home.

and shit,
who is on the right mind to have trainings on tues, weds, thurs, fri and sat till 6 pm.
and who wants to slack off and neglect their studies when 2004 is their crucial year.

definitely, its not going to be me.
..

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