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life; links!; memories


Beyond me



Monday, October 20, 2008
walked in sch wif warisara.
apparently she was waiting 4 someone n gave up.

we realise we can read each other's minds(:

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sch was boring.
we went 4 some IT lesson in the com lab.
we didnt haf our thumbdrive,
so we ended up usin the net.
jae n sam cant tag or jae's blog.
they were banned :O

jae: "WHAT?! i m banned from my own tagboard??"

so they ended up having a convo over my tagboard.
do you know wat a torture it is to be sitting beside someone, watching
her haf a super longgggg convo over ur own tagboard???
n yet,
you cant do anything,
cose wenever u wanna go to ur blog n scold them over the tagboard,
she keeps closing the window n snatch ur keyboard away??!!
HAHAHAHAHA.
anyways,
it was entertaining.


then sam came over n started saying tt she was not
happy abt ppl following the way
her name is on tagboards( S!).
then miss irene yee was like:

" do you know why?? cose she didnt put the copyright sign!!!"
" HAHAHAHAHA."

then sam started typing all the copyright stuff n all,
then miss irene yee added

"dun 4get to put 'all rights reserved ' ah!!!"
(:

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trg today was.... tiring
esp the part whereby we hafta do skipping n running under the
stupid burning hot sun.
we ran 10 rounds n 1000 skipping al2gether i think.
then,
we did sprints n stuff.
ALL UNDER TT IDIOTIC SUN.
after tt, the sun got better(:

wen we had drink break,
sam was like
" jiaxin!! why u look so irritated on court??!!"

cose i was pissed by myself.
cose i wasnt able to carry out the promise i made to myself.
i feel tt i m seriously letting myself down.
dunno why.
for this few trg i m always pissed by myself
then i will start having tt irritated look on my face.
hmmm.
must kick away this bad habit.
(:

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theres something wrong with my ankle.
last time during martial arts tt time,
i always sprain my ankle,
then will dun care it wan.
just leave it like tt.
then slowly spraining my ankle frequently, n dun care it
become like something very normal liao.
then around pri 3,4 or 5 tt time i realise my feet there( near ankle)
got somthing pop out.
its the bone.
i dunno whether is it natural or something wrong with
my bone):
but everytime i press that pop out bone part,
it will be painful.
oh wells.
just hope tt its natural like tt wan.
i oso dun wanna care.
HAHAHAHA.

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given to 2 ppl.
same kind of misunderstanding.
argh.
so annoying.
(:

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forcing myself.
i m getting tired.

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if i ever gave up...