2dae's cheering session defintely turned out betta than wad i actually expected. shouted alot as usual. lyke duh. its a cheering session. i think i'm starting to realli use my diaphragm at least. din realli feel the strain after all the shouting.

and 2dae's a realli HOT day. whew. we were made to practise all our cheers out in the open, in the HOT afternoon sun. and it made my face even hotter and burnt-er. but thank God for leslie. in end he got all of us in the shade. tt toby poo is lyke so damn funny man. he looks realli aweful when he cheers. he got tt veri weird expression on his face, and tt weird body posture. den during all the pom-poms, me drey cherlyn liting and joyce, we were posing his veri ugly posture. though this sounds a lil evil, but i think lydia realli cannot make it as master red shirt. shu hui is lyke so much better. she's realli loud, and her voice is shrilling.

and all the stompings are gonna make me at least an inch shorter in my right leg man. so dear pple, if at any point of my life when you see me walking in a peculiar manner, pls feel free to buy me a 'leg-exntension-brace'. okei. so we're gonna be cheering this tues for the v.ballers again, and den again on dunno when.

so tried. and i was lyke behaving lyke a zombie, in church. half dead-ded. oh-no. my mom's angry with me for wasting my food. dinner i mean. din feel lyke eating. so damn tried. jus wanted to slp...

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