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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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Thursday, January 15, 2009

You are damn (*&!)#*!_!@&!

okay Im a happy girl lately despite of the fact that I can't train I can't run I can't shoot I can't walk around too much, if not I'll get killed,
The swell went down a little, but still swollen,
"I sprained my ankle" I repeated this like how many thousands of times,
but thanks for all your concern,
juniors friends teachers,
cos of that I don't have to do duty,
and I feel damn weird, oh well,
Have been going for training to watch, at least I've been showing up,
went physio on tues, thanks slacker for following me all the way there,
wed did the notice board, Im so proud of the idea I came up with, now its pretty pretty(:
went for training for the last 45 min maybe,
they were all damn high, omg, hahah,
today slack in school, cos we were suppose to do the front board but didnt in the end,
followed twin to get a ball then to the court,
heehee shoot a few balls,
Im going to be a good kid today and ice my ankle,
wed's the game, and I doubt they're going to let me play,
I haven't been running for 5 days, I feel fatttttttttt,
at the rate im going im never going to lose 10 kg, HAHA,
aite secret post here,
hahaha, coloured contacts are being friendly(:
and I got the film already(:
happy(:

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