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Apr 10, 2006

I will never forget

The weather changed drastically before and after i had my afternoon nap. Now that i'm woken up by some anonymous calls, the heat in my room is long gone. I just realised that my previous posts are like kind of short. I don't know why it just gets shorter. Does it shows that i'm actually running out of stuff to blog? I definitely hope not. Well, school ended and i'm totally exhausted after yesterday's strenuous captian ball. I was the catcher actually. Althought i'm not physically moving vigorously, since i'm the catcher, my mind had to be fast in responding. And that's really tiring if not my team would be dead duck. My team was dashing all the way. You could see all of them dying to grab hold of the ball. All means and ways were used just to make sure i could catch the ball. Our efforts were paid off, we went into the semi-finals. That was when we met trashers. Wow! They really live up to their name. Any team that has meets them, will be trashed in other words. You know why? Because weixiang and eric was part of the team. Bleah! In conclusion, we got 3rd. Haha, not bad but no price. Right now, i really regret drawing those indian hand painting on my right hand. I don't know what you actually call that but it's smells like cow dung and it's dark green in colour which will stay on your hand for at least 2 weeks. The reason is because the pattern that i drew is super ugly. All i can say is, i can't wait for it to fade off. One whole bunch of indonesian students ( i guess they are from jakarta ) visited our school today. Of all schools, why woodgrove? We ( girls, or maybe only peifang and i ) were excited about it when we heard that they will be coming into our class. Our heart dropped when one entered. Chubby and... branded. Yup, branded is the word. When we entered the libary, that was when we got a shock of our lives, all from them, infact from head to toe, billabong, billabong, billabong. Ben ho, no fight ah! I wonder if the only shops available in jarkarta is billabong. This whole situation reminds of my china trip. I smell the same excitment. Awww!!! I will never forget.

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