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*me *
Yanee
05/01
On my stereo: Justin Timberlake's Summer Love
Mood: Erratic

"Aye"
indie rock, alternative, pop rock: smiles: hugs and kisses: soccer: chocolates: Nike: teddy bears: touch rugby: babies: rock-climbing and bouldering: soft and pantene-smelling hair: my well-worn Levi's: Adidas: white, blue: short nice hair: Elmo, Oscar the Grouch and Cookie Monster:

"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

*fellow bloggers *

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:: azrul ::
:: liyana ::
:: arfin ::
:: zak ::
:: naz ::
:: jason ::
:: monkey ::
:: wei tin ::
*hunts *

:: blogskins ::
:: hotmail ::
:: friendster ::
:: deviantart ::
:: tickle ::
:: youtube ::





Friday, March 31, 2006

Today started really really early for me.

I slept at 9.30+pm yesterday night, only to be woken up by Dad around 1am.

Uggh.

Just 'cause i slept in the living room 'stead of my room.

Anyway,

I was groping in the dark for my specs,

When Dad asked whether i wanted an early breakfast.

He held in his hand, a packet of mee goreng.

Waaah..

I'll let you know that i have not eaten since yesterday's lunch.

He told me he bought some pratas too.

Dots.

...

-.-"'

1.05 in the morning and grease-filled pratas.

Hmmm.

Can arh.

Hey! I was hungry ok.

I ate while watching TV.

Dad told me that UEFA cup match gonna start around 2.35am.

Damn.

Long way to go.

So i'll fast-forward now.


It was 2.35am.

Match: Lyon vs AC Milan

The match was F.R.E.A.K.I.N boring.

Not to mention frustrating.


Loads of chances but it ended 0-0.

Bweah.


I dint noe there was another match.

Inter Milan vs Villareal.

This will be interesting.

Hmm.

True enough, it ended 2-1.

Not bad, i must say.

My predictions were 2-2.


I won't bother to detail more on the matches since i'm extremely zonked.


It was 5+am and I was about to get ready to meet Gen.

We were to meet at 6am actually, cuz i wanted to meet up with Ernie and Co. to play soccer just outside the staduim, just before we go in for our Sports Day.

I was blardy excited to do my last year of Sports Day.


But something did ruin my day.

Argh.

I lost my new Nike shades man!!!

Wahaha.

:'(

It cost me a bomb and i didn't even get to wear it, not once!!!

And it was my virgin shades arh. Even Mum said i looked really nice sportyish when i wore it.

Hmph.

I think i lost it on the bus when i unzipped my bag to place my wallet in.

I could literally hear my heart breaking into pieces when i found out that i didn't have it with me.

( Since i'm writing about this now, i might as well make a shoutout to anybody who found it to contact me thru here. I doubt anybody will. Come on, new and expensive Nike shades. I know i won't return it if i found it on a bus. )

But me being me, I felt totally wasted and regretful for the first 1 hour when i lost it but as the day went on, i kinda took it that it was just karma. You win some, you lose some.

BUT HEART PAIN LEI!!!

ARGH!

>:(


So...On to the Sports Day.

I had a mighty nice time, put aside the lost shades episode for awhile, and just chilled.

It was hot like you couldn't imagine, coz the class polo tee was black and kinda thick. BUT. the design is nice~!

Cheered and clapped away till throat hoarsed and palms itched.

Very very proud to say that the class did win some of the more popular items.

For example, the 4x100m girls (Nazilla, Xing Yi, Gen and Yanni) 100m boys (Faritz), 800m boys and girls (Faritz and Liyana) and not to mention, my own personal award to us: the most snap-happy class.

Snapped group/duo/trio/solo pictures here, there and everywhere, splashed water while taking these pix (I can swear it wasn't me this time. Luqman and Ernie. Them, i tell ya.) and the endless laughing and ribbing.

Oh oh oh.

LOL.

I must put this bit in.

Funny like anything.

I was juggling the soccer ball while waiting for the prize presentation and i was so engrossed, i didn't noticed that two teachers were looking at me.

Here's a snippet of what they said. ( According to Carmen who was sitting beside them)

Teacher A: Look at that boy. Tsk tsk. He shouldn't be playing with the ball now, you know. So many people. Boys these days.

Teacher B: Ya...They don't care about other people la..

Carmen, at this point of time, was obviously puzzled. She looked around and the only person she saw playing with a ball, was me. Then, slowly, she put 2 and 2 together. Tadaa!

The boy was me, duhhh.

I cracked up the moment i heard this.

I'll describe to you what i was wearing, and if i'm not too lazy or busy, i'll post the pix up.

I was wearing the class polo tee, white shorts and street soccer shoes with a pair of sports shades perched on my head. You try imagine. Boy ker?

Ok lah...I looked into the reflection as i passed Century Square. I looked like a boy la ok...BUT must say, handsome...Or else, you all can't call me a boy.

LOL.

Little stuff happens, of course.

Usually, i just post the necessary and main stuff for the day.

The lil ones, you hafta asked personally to know.

:)

Any-how,

I have Speech Day rehearsal tmr.

Bweah.

Emcee duties again.

I wanna be the concert emcee for goodness sake, not the parade emcee.

Sheesh.

But, nehmaind la. As long as i have the chance, just grab it.

A must. Or else, it'll go to the...erm... wrong hands.



Ok.

I think i'll post another one, then i'm off to sleep.

Terribly tired and sleepy.

Next post... Coming up.

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