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Symptoms of A Failing Heart

Monday, September 13, 2004

911? or 4-3? Muahaha

seNGET crossed his heart at 11:46 AM  
FINALLy the chalet has come. i've been like waiting for so fucking long for it. cause the chalet also marks my long-waited september holiday. MUAHAHA. 1 week of holiday, free man! SWEET!!~ anyway, the chalet is so happening, with lotsa funny and serious stuffs goin on. an unforgettable day for all of us, esp. about the drunk stuffs and the time i spent with karen. hahaha. but one sad thing is that i'm broke because of the chalet and i missed the VMA [hope that an encore soon]. damn~ anway, just can't wait for all the photos to be ready and developed cause we really took a hell load of pictures. sadly, the chalet only lasted for a day. most of us only slept for 2 hours due to some situation and the lack of space. whats worse is that we have a soccer match coming the next day so all of us has to wake up by 7 plus to wash-up and get ready. after we rush to the field by cab, we even had to wait for like 1 hr plus for our turn to play the match because of the fucking ref. he didn't even know how to do his job and still dare to runaway somemore. so most of us just slept through the time. most probably, we predict we would have lost the match because of our tireness and also, the team are said to be "STRONG". but to our surprise, we won 4-3. so fucking rocks! muahaha. i even scored 2 goals but both was disqualified as offside. FUCK IT!! shitty ref. also, 1 open goal and i headed it over. DAMN!! after the match, went home to slept for 4 hrs and i still feel fucking tired. went to 844 to eat with my parents and then off to cm house to watch vcd but in the end didn't, so we just talk and slack there all the while. today woke up so early because my papa called me up to check something for him and just before i could went back to sleep again. the fucking renovation below me started again. the noise is so fucking loud. i totally can't sleep!!! ARGGG!! so here i am, writing this blog to keep me busy for the time being before going out to meet karen later for lunch and then send her home. i'm feeling so hungry already. think i'll go grab something to eat first.


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