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fuck. i'm still up at 2.30am. this really sucks. yesterday, had another 4/5 gathering. so fun my gosh! hahaha. i bought such a pretty neckalace with a disco ball. hahaha. now i want the agar agar looking one. but i was so sleepy at tiffyk.'s place cos i came directly from school. btw, the stuff was made by tiffyk. and cheryl. very pretty things you have there. ((:

today woke up kinda early and headed to turf city once again. i miss playing on saturdays with RPMoon - the mixed team. hahaha. oh well, we're still training together and i miss lina at training. ): oh well, i reached the field drenched and everyone was feeling so fucking cold. haha. when all the matches were done and i was pretty much dried off, idiot matt went to spray water on the right side of my clothes. did he know what a moron i looked like after that. and the painful biting cold i had to endure in the air conditioning. bastard. hahaha.

reached home at 5.30 and ate. slept from then till 9+. woke up to my mum screaming at football matches on tv. so i sat there watching too! and before the arsenal - aston villa match, there was Napolean Dynamite!!!!! it's so funny. i watched once, like when arul came over, a long time ago. my mum says the show's damn lame but my brother thinks otherwise. hahaha.

i don't feel sleepy at all. shit. and i have to wake up to go to church at 10.20. cos my dad wants to eat the hot dogs. that's the only motivation he has for going to church. i'm totally dissapointed that he wants to go for the 11am mass cos i soooo like the 12.30 choir better. and besides, shaunie's playing the drums. hahahaha. i wish i could go back to sing. i can, but that will mean i have no more free days at all. and with the little i have now, i already feel on the verge of a nervous breakdown. no melodrama in that.

oh well, frankie jordan does it for me. (: once again.