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I think long profiles are really interesting, but everytime I type something, I just think that its not coming out how I want to, or it just doesnt make sense to me half the time. I guess I can never express myself good enough. Anyway Im Szelin, I dont update here very often cos I don't want to be a bad example (ha-ha I know right) if you know me Im @ dearestblank.lj instead, pictures will be here every now and then.

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Wednesday, March 19, 2008
Steady feets, dont fail me now.

Oh well went to school today perfectly fine.
yeah so everything pass pass pass.
den went out of class lunch up the bus.
I was feeling really sleepy cos I took my med.
But anyway yeah so I took a short nap in the bus. with the background of sam and mrs wong conversation.
about mas selamat and how he escaped?
funny though.
yeah it was quite a long ride.
I couldnt do anything else but sleep I was tired.
thanks med :\
so it was pouring with lightning and thunder.
1st game got called off.
so us our game being 2nd game waited.
and we got to play.
but firstly I want to say how tall shab is.
omg?
so tallllll.
I feel shorttttt.
anyway so yeah.
game.
They put in the 1st 4 goals.
omg?
we were like oh no whats wrong?
but soon we caught up luh.
I only got 1 stepping today and none of the rest so yeah(:
but 1 stepping-.-
anyway yeah so final score was 35-14 (?)
everything went so smoothly until I went home-.-
reached at about 8.
and den got scolding cos I reached home at 8-.-
and den my aunt called miss chng?
awesome?
shit la.
dont talk about it.
anyway trip home was still awesome.
although I got stuck at the mrt instead of tricia-.-
and I got a really weird what? look.
stupid-.-
hahaha.
alright I want fever.
im tired i dont want go school man.
Thats stupid la but I am tired shit.
ah okay nvm byeeee.

she better hold him tight,
and give him all the love,
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