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'Cause all of the stars have faded away
Just try not to worry, you'll see them someday

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Wednesday, June 11, 2008

Alright I haven't been updating well so let me blog about what eloquent events I seem to have disregarded, which wasn't wittingly of course. Sorry about that.

So on 7th June (saturday), I went out with mum! We were so zealous about watching Kung Fu Panda with my youngest brother at an earlier time slot, but goodness gracious it was amply booked! The next procurable good seats were at midnight and we decided to secure it. So we did our best in fritting time away...

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Oh well, we were being oblivious to the people shopping around.


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Breakdancing or WHAT.


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Panda's so famous, he's on popcorns!

And who would you imagine me meeting after the movie, in the theatre? Our very own, Victor Tan! yes, the one who taught us history.
But boy, Kung Fu Panda was awesome! Go catch it if you haven't!

On 8th June (sunday), was my family bbq! Unfortunately, all the pictures are with my aunt. Here's just a few.

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Yes, mum? (Notice my bro in the background. Always eating away!)

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The leftovers.

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Model of the night! (my dear uncle)

And on 9th june (monday), i had to cancel lepak-ing with my dear minette joseph. sorry babe, mum was sick =(
But Mum blatantly asked me later, "Aren't you going to your friends' house party?", and said that she was not affronted by it. I was like okeeeey...and i went =)
All the pictures are with my friend though, i'll try getting it from her.

10th June (Tuesday), went for sporting westlake FC training with shima, ghazal and carolin. And oh my god, i miss Coach Jamal and Johari sooooooooooooooooooooo much!!! Training with them really got my adrenaline pumping back again! The sensation from kicking the ball felt like as if I had finally emancipated all that have been pent up this while.

We haven't had training AT ALL this holidays due to a change of coach (and I'm still riled over all her LIES, after seeing the coaches. really.)
And I find that rather erratic of her because it's during these holidays that we need to revamp ourselves, just like how CJs are driving the Marsiling boys, and of course his own FC, but that's not what's proceeding right now. *sigh*

And Soccer Girls, remember. LOCK YOUR ANKLE!!! - message is meant for me actually. haha...no seriously, please do.

And finally, today! 11 June (wednesday), Went civics to hit the books, or notes rather, with minette and jiahui. Apparently Syak and Nad were there too. They left after a while.
BUT. highlight of today - here's the story...



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Like, oh my god! What do we have here???


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See people?? SEE?? See what too much mugging can do to you?!


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And all that came to my mind was to save him!!! I discerningly thought touching his nose would do the trick...


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It worked!!! He got up!!! But quite deranged, really.


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He managed to sms his mum and apprise to her that he's still alive. A very sad case indeed...


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But well...dead or alive, going back to hitting his books is still his main priority. (Like, literally.)


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And though sometimes i feel like plucking off his head and snatching his genius brains away for my own benefits...


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He is still only from yishun junior college after all...


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BAY MING CHING! it's okey! we still love you! (at least minette still does. LOL.)

Lesson learnt; Next time, DO NOT sleep right smack in the middle of the library where everyone walks pass, or you'll end up just like our dear old buddy ming ching here. I hope he still knows his way home. oh wait. Is he the murderer of Woodlands??? oh.my.god........

and there. GOOD NIGHT!

By the way, dear readers, please do not take this story too seriously ;D

Blow out the candle
I will burn again tomorrow