man. my sister thinks im a model of innocence. she thinks im a model of innocence! she thinks im a model of innocence!
okok. shuddup. im starting to sound like Oliver Wood. breathe.

anyway. thats not the point. the point is. i havent been blogging for a while not becuase nothing's been happening but the other way round. one shot, i hate my schedule.

*staes* i think i actually managed to spell schedule right. well, at least it looks right.. hahaa.

netball camp was a great sucess i guess. all the trainings and morning jogs. and of course the video thingy was fantastic. you're looking at an official new zealand netball supporter. hahaa. and the games organised by our seniors are bloody brilliant as ron weasly would say. haa. the night walk was so cool. with all that ping pong bats and balls dropping from the stairs and the toilet mirror and clown [the hanging clown was SO twisted] and whistle. mann. i applaud them. hahaa. and guess wad? i actually enjoyed the sec1 sabo. WAHAHAHAHA.

but sad. it meant that we had to say good bye to debz and munching from the team. sadsadsad. and i feel my turn coming to. ohmigosh.. i really must try harder mann.



thanksgiving as so fun this year. whent to my father's friend's house for a traditional thanksgiving lunch. something i havent done in 7 years alr. mann. turkey is so good when you bake it yourself. ha.

Timothy
although you wont be reading it. here's wishing you and your basketball team the best agaisnt your game with UWC. all in good spirit.



i've come to realize my blog is much different from my sister's --ca's. just as two of us have so much in common difference coming to personality and drive. sometimes i feel somewhere along the line, i might have made mistakes in my life. but here's to you ca. you arent one of them.