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Peizhen
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Friday, June 01, 2007
left class arnd 11.30am.
rush down to sbc.
me&cherie ran there ):
jersey was disappointing.
the top was alright (razorback)
but the bottoms so tight fit.
lucky that im small uh (:
won, 52-32.
sorry team,
my penetration was bad,
many turnovers.
& opponent knee elbowed my tigh!
i sat down & teared! PAINFUL KNOW!
got carried out of court (:
& si liangteh keep laughing at my reaction ):
dinner at sakura,
mothers day dinner. hah!
thanks people for making me smile :D
feeling very very unhappy now.
each and every one of us has an ugly side.
i dont know whom to trust.
after all these that happened,
im starting to build a wall in me,
not to believe anyone but myself only.
so much wish that she didnt tell me anything.
thou i might be a fool,
but at least im happy with the way things are,
but now what,
what am i supposed to do.
i just cant accept the fact.
too much,
i cant take it anymore.
after crying my hearts out today,
whenever i think of those things,
tears just roll down uncontrollably.
replies:
thanks ppl! evrybody jia you uh :D
jac:my livejournal acct is private entries. hah :D
11:33 PM