me
"Aye"
Yanee
05/01
On my stereo: Justin Timberlake's Summer Love
Mood: Erratic
"Nay"
veggies:
swallowing pills:
high heels:
skirts:
not knowing what to do:
mess:
wishlist
a bit more freedom
PSP
new laptop
more clothes, for goodness sake!
new phone
an orange scrambler
makeover my room
Saturday, January 28, 2006
What I liked about today was PE and badminton after school.
Got to say that PE was by far, the nicest session so far.
We played floorball and i was captain of my team.
Whee...
Haiz...I play floorball, reminded of you.
I play with the white stick also reminded me of you.
I see my fren run lyk you, also the same. So fast.
I get injured, I tell you, you don't bother.
I miss you, I tell you, you don't listen.
I love you, I tell you, you don't care.
"Ahh..nvm ah..this girl so irritating...also want to get attention..I wish she was dead."
I bet that's what you say.
Anyway, before i wreck the lappy by splashing tears on it, i better get on with what happen today.
So, play floorball.
Oooh..Fun.
Budden, sibeh suay.
I was defender.
So i was manning the back of the team, cancelling out any attacks from opponents la.
Then my fren, Luqman, was running full speed at goal. He didn't see me cuz he was facing the other way to get the ball.
So i foresaw that he was gonna turn and score, so i ran in and tried to snatch the ball back.
Then, he suddenly turned and with his head down, rammed into my ribs.
Owww.
I remembered that i "flew" about two feet back and on the floor.
I was so shocked that i cried.
Not the crying where you're sobbing, more lyk the ow ow kind and u dunnoe that you're crying, but all of a sudden, you feel tears down your cheeks.
Yea, then i roll roll on the floor, holding my ribcage. Cuz it freaking hurt ah!!!
For a long time, i couldn't breathe. Lyk every breath so hard to inhale. Kept trying harder to breathe but each time, the pain lyk sizzle sizzle in my ribs. So i stop breathing and started panting everything out.
Everybody dah kan chiong and concerned (unlyk some people) and i lyk pathetic idiot on the floor, crying and breatheless lyk got major asthma attack.
The teacher wanted to help me up.
But please la...people trying to get over the shock and pain right??
You wait one corner and let me breathe lei.
But thank you anyway hor...cuz you the first teacher who said i lyk talented bowler that time during the post exams activity. :)
Yea... Actually got a few more collisions, but not as bad as that one.
In fact, got one time where Ernie was going after the ball and i was running in and rammed right into him. My forehead got his chin and he somersault in the air sei.
I was lyk at first, thinking," Pain!" then i saw him somersault in the air, then i think, "Cool..."
But i felt guilty ah. He nice guy, though irritating, then kena rammed.
Oh...Ernie also asked me and Jason out for badminton at Pasir Ris.
So we went after school.
And i must say, it was fun.
The going to Pasir Ris wasn't cuz i was so close to your place.
Where all the good memories of us were.
I lyk so " Shit. why must go thru here?"
Oh and the place where we played was also where we went one time.
The Elias Park Market.
Haiz.
Its crazy.
This feeling of you not being there.
The badminton session was ok.
Very funny and animated.
Especially Jason.
Haha.
And ah...I think Ernie got problem with me.
His smacks keep on hitting my face and head.
Haha...
I'll get you with another somersault dude.
Aite.
I wanna go and try to call you.
Doubt you'll pick up the phone.
If you do, you'll say that you're busy and that your father's at home.
Haaaiz...
Goodnight dearies.
I'm pooped after all the bodyslams, headbutts and forehead-smacking.
Sleep well.
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