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I was crashing
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Tuesday, November 20, 2007 1:17 pm
both palms of my hands are red.
thanks to that 2 red plastic bags that weighs like tonnes.
just came back from buying my sch bks.
didnt bring the trolley cos its oredi spoiled & mum havnt replace it.
~grrrr
so i was like on stoopid idiot carrying 2 red plactic bags walking all the way from sch to mrt statn to lrt statn to home.
i simply cant imagine how i walked just now, cos i had difficulties;
the plastic bags are heavy, my thigh muscles are aching & sort of cramp due to the long hrs of silat practice, & my arms are aching!
furthermore, i was alone. seeesh, should have askd my bro to come along.
glad that i've reached home, already.
& the bks are expensive, pfft.

saw grandad under the blk, he expressed his sympathy to me.
asked this & that.
last sat, had 5 hrs of trng, for the demo.
all the steps were changed, so we had to memorise new steps.
of cos, everyone was having difficulties to memorise 'em all.
including me.
i was so nervous & kept on looking at amirul to remember the steps like throughout the entire tunggal weapon steps siot.
at nyte, after much practice, we redo the whole thgy, & it was better.
cik ayu helped us to record it, i have it bu im not gonna post it here.
cos it wasnt the full one.
i'll post the actual performance up nxt wk okeh? (;

sunday, did merely nthg.
except tat i went out with the whole fam exc. my dad.
went to lot1 at nyte.

yday, went to collect mine & bro's passprts with momma.
waited for hours.
after went to raffles hosp to have our evening lunch.
then to seiyu, jln2.
momma shopped.
arnd 7+ waited for the bus, but it was so darn long.
when it arrived, it was packed. still board it.
alighted in frnt of tanglin cc, took 190 back.
at least it was not as packed as 960.

darn tired by the time reached home, but still had to help mom cut the garlic laa wadever to cook for that's lunch pack the following day.
see how tiring it is to be a wife.

tonyte, there'll be trng again.
gaaaah! i thk i've forgotten some of the steps.
nvm, will recap later.


havent heard his voice for 4 days,
miss him darn much.
i bet i know why you cant call, i cant help but miss you.
i've tried to lessen this feeling by watching the video of you playing the guitar which i took, staring at your photos & reading all your sms-es, but honey, it adds more to it.

i miss you badly, do you hear me?


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