que pesadilla,
homework is piling at racing car speed. and its not like i dun do okay,
i jus work slower think slower then the elite. which in other words, mean i suck.
i'm so hungry now, which brings me to emphasise again that vj is so so so SOOOO expensive!!!
because why! i eat non stop = pocket money!! sighs.
sometimes i wish i can stomach really little food.

my new shin guards are really thin, and they've relatively feeling different from the pair i jus threw away (regrets).
at premier game the woman tried to jab at my feet area for the ball and instead i got whacked.
so now i have an aching foot and cut.
tmr's the last day i get to enjoy before fullscale training gets implemented,
hello exhaustion.

i really hope more people are in for the dubai trip!! i really wanna pay to enjoy.
for now majority of the pack looks dead, so i guess me and sijing can be partners for life and self entertain till we totally grow sick of it.

i miss the gang! go out soon okay, we have yet to eat our many many meals together.
i jus hope my schedule can stomach as much as i can eat.
and i absolutely miss jamie!!! and how we sing in class to annoy hahah.
oh man, THE KILL ):
theres no one to sing with me now hurhur,