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Saturday, August 31, 2002
so tired juz came back from eating lunch wif my ncc friends... we had training in the morning. n it is the first day sec3 cadets over taking the training..they are quite ok lahh... i like my spc so funnie.. he gives commands so good but at the end he like make it high pitch so sounds like girl .. hahahha i n my friends laugh.. he also keep action scolding then say joking ...then when ending my sir came.. play a game call surviour ... it is played who can do the most sets of 1min pumping position , 1min leg rise , 1 min pumping position down.. then he make is harder.. do all kinds of push up.. then he make us do infinity jumping jack.. the game is those who never give up.. then my sir lose out... so funny.. it is his first time losing to his cadets..haha.. then i n my friends when to eat at a chinese muslim food shop near my house.. after eating i cut my hair at the barber.. i cut my sides n back.. now looks better.. i can;t keep my side hair long wif not looks like helmet.. ahhahaha... later i type more
Friday, August 30, 2002
today was a happy day as i met all my old friends and i went out wif em... i treat 3 of my friend bowling for 4 games.. before that it all started at my skool. saw the talent time... n i though 1 day i am gona be up there... then all the celebrations started n i n my classmates got bored... finally it bell ring i cycle to my primary skool to meet my friends... i stayed there until i n my friends got chased out as they were having lessons....i actullay turn down lennard watching movie as i am spending time wif my friends,,, so at first we played some game which catch each other in the hdb block... den i playes street soccer... wif em... n on the way to the west bowl... my leg got cram.. n i felt my angle twisting to the right n i can;t control.. so painful that i fell on the ground... n my friend sharizal helped me up n we went bowling.. i treat them 30 bucks altogether... aniway it was once a year we spend a time together. so it was worth it.. now i left 12 bucks.. so sad.... use the money which my father gave me yesterday.. ya my old classmate guo jun looks diffrent.. he used to have ah money hair style.. now his hair is center parting.. and long... den when i reach home.. i watch the 9pm show and it was the final espisope what ever..... then i went out wif my family to eat ....den i here now typing this out.. now i m quite tired.. so i think i listen some songs.
Thursday, August 29, 2002
soo loong time since i wrote.. soo happy.. my father gave me 50 bucks cause i done well in my ca2 .. so happy.. can see movie..hehhee..... tommorrow is teacher's day, so excited.. cause i never seen my classmates for 2 years!!!! last year did not manage as got to see my brother's parade at pulau tekong.. so boring n i miss my friends in qifa... now it is tommorrow.. so happy... i kind of practising my guitar skills now.. i can never be happy wif hakim cause he thinks he knows everything ... he say cum my house study .. but he cum haol lian his guitar skill infront of me.. the way he talks as though he is a proffesional.. so hl.. can;t stand him.. my bro guitar n still say y dun i buy semi one... crazy not my problem still ask me to but.. then he plays the guitar wif complain.. saying not season lah.. den say i play wif it everyday .. i told him my electric one is mine so i season it.. but he told me the season my brother's one... crazy... think he like pro.. n when dunnoe what to say i win.. always .. i hate it when people give up... so hum ji n boboh... then when i let him use my com.. he told me get lost ... how rude.??!!! can;t stand it n i say what??? he told me to get lost ... i was angry ... then i give him in... then he says that he got a problem... then he does not let me touch the com... like his??!! then when i trying to figure it out.. he say no need get lost.. so angry,, that i take my sweet time to print him work out downstair.. he thinks like he knows everything... n soo hum ji... always give up
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