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post-emo
Saturday, May 05, 2007

     
aint not emo no more. (3 negative makes positive)
today quite okay.. went j8 cut hair den met those ruggers, had lunch at yoshi and chionged to ri.
we had to coach sec 1s and 2s for 7s.
den romi gave the permission for biq to join them. i tot cuz he was small, and i wanted to kinda clarify for myself. so i juz said " walao ma de, i oso want" den romi said i can too, k at that point of time i knew i sucked.
was burning this sec 1 and while running i see him quite close.. din know whether to hand him off or continue burning.. den i go hand off for fun, and got tackled. %^£$%^$%^ partly cuz of the "beam" or wadever shit i was wearing. he pulled it and it tore like a h*men. k not really i din bleed
7s is damn tiring.. esp when the gay grass is fake and dosent produce oxygen but some other chemicals that can rot ur lungs
den later was the important part of the day.. the main game, RI C'div vs old rafflesians over 35. i tot if i wasnt called to sub i wouldnt volunteer, but in the end romi said its self-rotating. so i planned to stay out.
but.. after half time leonard asked me to get a jersey and sub jason. i looked arnd and theres no jersey.. so half time started and i sat at the side.suddenly he noticed me and asked me to go in.. chee beh, but i was quite happy lah.. leonard called me instead of another guy "supposedly" better than me.. so i got a jersey and went on.. so we were receiving the ball.. and brandon kicked a ball directed at me and i dropped it. heng it fell back and we played on. i felt damn shit, so i kinda played better after that. i stopped brandon from scoring just b4 the tryline lol. damn shuang, but in the end chris still scored =/
chris the 300lbs bench presser handed me off when i was gonna (miss) tackle him.. damn siao lol and now it hurts with every breath. naice! =)
i felt better oso cuz a rugger told me i can make team nxt yr if i dun pon, and i din get in cuz i pon alot in sec 1 and 2.. hope its true lah.. so now i shud spam gym and beat those homies in my position.

8:07 PM
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