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Overview


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

Screams


10.07.2008
In school now, it's music lesson but I'm done with the guitar. Rather, I had enough of the guitar too. My stupid bloody finger hasn't completely healed and I have no idea how I'm gonna train later. Still suffering from Severe Muscle Ache Syndrome. Everyone is. :(

Still can't find the skin for the Blogshop, so it can't function yet. Not yet. But soon I hope. (:
Okay. I'm deciding whether to make a pineapple or cactus or banana shoe for myself. Hmm. 
We're getting our results back tomorrow, which is a Thursday, which is also Fried Food Day. Sorry, random, but still. Teriyaki Chicken is nice. I'm just plain bored. Muslihah is too, she's humming Yankee Doodle. Ahaha. I can remember Lee's stupid high pitch version of Yankee Doodle. So darn freaky. 

I feel like watching a movie. House Bunny? (: Maybe. When there's no training or something. (:

Still wondering if I should go for training tomorrow. I think I might be going on Saturday instead. (: Later got bad muscle ache. 

Mus is singing Yankee Doodle. What the hell. Haha.

I want to go to SPCA. I miss SPCA. I think Lee's dog might still be there. I want to see! (: Maybe I get Chicken to go with me. Eh, but two people very boring leh. Hmm, maybe I'll get a few more people. (:

Azwyn is reading. 
She's still reading. And laughing. And touching her eye for god knows why.
And now she's staring at me like WHAT.
And laughing secretly.
AHAHAHAHAHAHA.

Okay, frisbee for post-exam activity starts next week I think. 
First choice: Frisbee
Second choice: Netball
Third choice: Hip Hop Dancing
Last choice: Soccer
I know if I play soccer I'll probably just end up tripping over the ball and falling flat on my face. Or butt.

Alicia: Lenis! Must write Alicia is here! 
Lenis: Okay.
Jesslyn: Eh. Can check one leh! 
Lenis: What.
Jesslyn and Azwyn are fighting over this thing : -.-
What the hell.

I swear I have the weirdest friends. 

Oh well.