messed up wekend
Sunday, 5 August 2007
gone through e tough moment in tat QB house in amk hub during Friday i gone home to start missing e time where i would be able to feel my hair running past my hand for around 1m before it end.. my hair now is so short i thought i'm back to primary school!!! ah!!!
played games till 3 in e morning of sat only to remember tat i had a promise with my friend to play soccer at around 7 in e morning as well.. had a quick 3 hour sleep then rush to play soccer.. dun noe is it too long nv play but when i save some of e shots my hand turn totally numb after ball hit my hand.. total times hand turned numb: 10+.. gone home at around 12 n start sleeping at around 12.30 in e afternoon, woke up at 9 at nite play game till 3 in e morning again only to remember another promise to practice archery with my friend at 7 in Sunday morning..
sleep for 3 hours again before rushing out of e house to find 90% of e people tat i passed by to be staring at my arrows.. sat at e same train with some of e "dangerous" people tat me n raymond must dodge with all our life, met with e three "wei s" of e archery club to find e largest n oldest wei of them all, wei liang, to be wearing a really "sexy" outfit.. (try thinking of a weightlifter only tat he only have one really big pack in e centre.. ) shooted at a target paper tat is 30cm (average for me is 80cm) for 18m.. drowned by e numbers of Ms me n wei jian got..
reach home at around 2, gone to bed woke up at 10 at nite.. still gt to go sch tommorow.. still thinking of my hair (i'm crying over cutted hair) zzz.. feel like my left tight hamstring got a tear .. still staring at e walls for entertaniment ( i found out tat my wall have a few of those weird red dots juz beside my bed.. ) , still drinking pokari sweat while thinking of y muz there be death through sickness n torture ( SARS, degue n cancer) even though they say tat god "care" so much for his children.. well.. gtg.. b
~(07:43)
