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Sunday, December 23, 2007

feeling super tired now
after playing heart.sports ytd
plus game on fri.
both games were played shittily(if there's such a word)
like cnnt even tahan thru the game.
no drives, no offers, no defense
plus no shots!
totally off-form.
my play = horror.
miss loo was like ultra shocked with my performance.
or shld i say disappointed.
saw Jolin, since she's in cheung cheng high.
grew taller.
then i was like saying " whoa, she grew taller"
then MIiss loo was like
"then what abt u ly? hv u grown taller?"
-.-
obviously suaning me lah.
haiz. lol.
shall try harder.