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Overview


Lenis.
Volleyball.
Javelin.
Head-on-the-wall-banger.
12 Nov 1994.
Shoemaker.

Screams
10.09.2008
Results day today, I did, well, good enough to satisfy me. And my Mum. (: Aah, thank goodness. 4 As and 3 Bs. Not bad lah. (:
There's training tomorrow. Aah. And my back still hurts a lot. :(

Went lunch and chatting with Peter and Sharmaine today. At Subway. And we chatted all the nonsense, until Peter's head is now full of nursery rhymes. I know there's no link, but still. Haha. Went library, walked around blah, went home.
Cedar Open House's this Saturday, but I have training, track training. Wonder what we're gonna do. I bet Lee's so darn excited like SHIT. Ahahaha. (:

That's what I like about friends of many years, they're the best.