soon. very soon, the entire netball team will be supporting england. england lost -> hell for us. coz coach supports england. big time.

she only got 2hr? of sleep and came all defeated like. uh-oh.. each and everyone of us got a big scolding at one point or another. ack..

fine.. rushing for reflector sundae.. gotta go in.. 15mins? 10mins? time. oh crap. as soon as my parent get ready.

will blog PROPERLY later. want to finish cherries b4 my dad spots them. haha. cya ppl.

k. me back, rejuvenated for sch and everything else from reflector service. haha.. fine.. it wasnt as good as catch (coz catch had me n shirley in it.. reflector lacks our lively vitality..) but the message was rather.. explosive and powerful.. in other words, congregation was yelled at. haha.. very agressive speaker.

i couldnt stand the space-ness in the blue plot. so bloging on.. haha.. ever noticed i rarely have a blank in here? always ave alot to say ar, me.. haha.. i never really fancy myself as talkative. but in the words of yy, 'will you two (me n ca) shuddup so i an speak?' haha..

i miss yy's crappy-ness, ca's bouncy life..

i miss joy's hugs.

and heck. i forgot about that song i'm suppose to dedicate to my friends. ack!


carine: how could you!!!
shirley: grr.. naughty. wil come after you later. and y do you NOT miss me? huh?!?!
me: coz i jus saw you.
joy: haha. hurry eh..

girls.. tell me wad you wuld say kae? then i'll edit. im sure shirley will have plenty to jabber about. the tag board is down there. *hinthint

crap.. i have to drop 1 of my cca's. whine.. i don wanna! but if push comes to pull between studies and my cca's.. debate'll have to go.. i can't give up netball. i can't!!! which is a pity since i love my debate seniors so much.. my life is crap. der goews my dream of becoming good enuff to debate for sc. CRAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! all thanks to mao for mentioning it tomy mother.. 'she cant cope! she'll have to drop one or another sooner or later. or her studies will suffer.' sux to b me i tell u.

netball prac
holiday: mondae, weds, fri. 3-4 hrs under the sun.
sch reopens: mon, wed, fri.

that's wad i tot. until coach drops the bomb. saturdae!!!

oh crap. someone save me pls?

debate is not an option. i can't very well truthfully say my studies WONT suffer. but come on! will who ever's up der stop making my life suffer? ok. that was crap. god has more thing to worry about.eg, harry potter consuming the minds of the 'young
innocent noes no better' youths. i quote from that preacher of today. but seriously, witch craft im agaisnt. works of literature is a different matter.

but im side tracking. i mean. i already had to give up my piano!! the one thing that i [sorta] loved. i jus didn tell ppl that i fell in love wif the piano. and the song. come on! the music that can b coaxed out from thoes black and white keys are equal to magic. and for once, PURE magic. so fine. (i love shirley's exam piece. jus didn tell her. so now i'm INDIRECTLY telling her. let's see whether she reads this. ha.)

mum calling for dinner. no sry.. lunch. later ppl.