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Hulo lovely people (:

i dont know why,
it seems like a million times.
i've searched for you
but i've got no clue D:
Where are you?

all thee Number7

>>Melisa
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She can be a real nice, High, retarded girl. If she explodes, you'll never ever get to see her ever Again(haha obviously). But dont cha worry a thing, she will never explode. If she ever did, perhaps you'll not be in her blog :D And because she's god's Child, she simply: loves everyone.

Into volleyball she says, and awaits Every single chance to play the Pianooooo. Disliking too much soft-toys is her forte, so is enjoying the sweeeeet company of her Girlfriends/mummy(!) She wants a perfect height of 167cm, she's trying every bit.


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Saturday, November 04, 2006

rwarrr, mood not so High now:(
we had open house just now, wore our shorts and our jerseys.
it started out quite fun la,
with us playing whatever we want,
eating whenever we wanted& slacking.
we even stalked coach (??)
okay cause We Thought he was leaving the school la,
when we haven't even started training.
he just Walked out and went out to the toilet;
wonder if he was crying in the Cubicle.
then after that he was walking towards the back gate but i think cause he saw us,
then he decided not to go home, haha.
it was Funny stalking him, my First time..
STALKING A PERSON, WHAT'S MORE IS A MAN.
we had consecutive matches against the seniors in the audi after that,
With coach by the side watching.
then my doom went really low.
Some words said may be disturbing;
without ourselves knowing.
Or maybe i was overly-sensitive?
If then i really Apologise.
when i was Down there playing,
i Couldn't help but keep silent and watch those people up there training.
how i Wanted someone to come down and talk to me.
BADLY.
but nevermind, it's all in the Past.
i Don't bear Unhappiness you know :)
now what i'm really Thinking about is how to get Home from Aranda D:
cause it'll be really late and then i'm gonna go Home Alone!
can't expect my teacher to come all the way down here from EastCoast,
just to fetch me home which is just some distance away!?
i'm lucky there's No Goong today,
if not i'm Gonna skip that BBQ, hehee.
oh yah the Neos, almost forgot:

okay rushing off, tood :D

5:28 PM