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Saturday, April 14, 2007
the stories that happened yesterday

Okay. It took me so much trouble jus to post a blog. I can jus say that it is a sad and unlucky day for me.

I woke up 6.20 and rush to school as there is a competition today and i reach there 10 mins late. I was like so guilty when i saw a 53 bus going away and i thought that if we go to gombak late then it would be all my fault. When i reach school, the others where still there. Then the teacher said that she have book a mini bus.

When we reach there is was only 7.30 and mostly our competition start at 9++. Then i sleep, watch others run and jus waste my time away. Then started with warm up, and the competition. I shall not elaborate the competition cause it is done horribly.

Then right after that, i still need to rush to tution and i reach there 30 mins late. Tution was okay as i can understand wat the teacher was teaching ( thumbs up). I was thinking of piercing another ear hole today but my mum will nvr allow so me and my bro plan to go secretly during the june holidays.

Ate and went home and sleep. I think i am jus wasting my precious time away on every saturday. okay i shall not blog anymore i jus wan to watch tv now.



6:28 PM