i'm back. and am so mentally and physically drained. 2dae's cheering was much worse than tues one. dis tyme was with the entire sec.1 and 2n(a). and they're horrible. and i was assigned to 1agape with regina. so damn sick. and i saw this girl last tyme anderson primary in 1a. found her realli familiar looking, cos she visited my church the other tyme. and we both were lyke starring at each other.
okei. so i sound lyke a man now and keep going zao sia. 2dae's cheering was much more intense, cos not only do we need to cheer for both divisions, but also to engage the students in all the cheering and shit. and also, after both matches after the skool left, the hpt's stayed behind and cheered for yishun town. its was awesome man. and we taught them a lil of our cheers, and den got them all over to where we were sitting. and we cheered 2gether as yishun town-ers. sumewad quite sian, cos we keep doing the same cheers over and over again. we did switch on the radio, and the ooo-ah-ah-ah-ooo thing. and a lil of kampahteh.
mr.ang is lyke so generous. he treated everyone (wolleywallers and hpt's) dinner at this cockoo air-conditioned place jus beside the stadium. okei. maybe he's jus being nice, cos his wolleywallers won (both divisions). but according to she hong, he treats his girls everyyear. but in the end, me and drey gave it a missed. cos i had to rush dwn to amk to meet wynnie, budden in the end cancelled so went home.
my throat hurts man. and it hurts even more when i swallow my food. so dun feel lyke having my dinner at all, and jus wanna SLEEP! arrrgggghhh! my mom cooked my share, and i have to choice but to eat. and she dun let me sleep now. but i want to!
a blessing frm God 2dae, i left my bottle in skool at where all the hpt's dumped our bags. den when we rushed off to the indoor court, i forgot to take it. and the thing was, the bottle wasn't mine. it's my bro's. den when we were at the indoor court, i was lyke asking arnd for my bottle, or at whether anyone one took it for me. and no one did. den later during the 2 mins break, i saw the same bottle in chun fu's bag. and it turned out tt it was mine. he found it there, and he took it first. so yay! i've got my bottle back. or should i say i got my bro's bottle back.
okei. so i sound lyke a man now and keep going zao sia. 2dae's cheering was much more intense, cos not only do we need to cheer for both divisions, but also to engage the students in all the cheering and shit. and also, after both matches after the skool left, the hpt's stayed behind and cheered for yishun town. its was awesome man. and we taught them a lil of our cheers, and den got them all over to where we were sitting. and we cheered 2gether as yishun town-ers. sumewad quite sian, cos we keep doing the same cheers over and over again. we did switch on the radio, and the ooo-ah-ah-ah-ooo thing. and a lil of kampahteh.
mr.ang is lyke so generous. he treated everyone (wolleywallers and hpt's) dinner at this cockoo air-conditioned place jus beside the stadium. okei. maybe he's jus being nice, cos his wolleywallers won (both divisions). but according to she hong, he treats his girls everyyear. but in the end, me and drey gave it a missed. cos i had to rush dwn to amk to meet wynnie, budden in the end cancelled so went home.
my throat hurts man. and it hurts even more when i swallow my food. so dun feel lyke having my dinner at all, and jus wanna SLEEP! arrrgggghhh! my mom cooked my share, and i have to choice but to eat. and she dun let me sleep now. but i want to!
a blessing frm God 2dae, i left my bottle in skool at where all the hpt's dumped our bags. den when we rushed off to the indoor court, i forgot to take it. and the thing was, the bottle wasn't mine. it's my bro's. den when we were at the indoor court, i was lyke asking arnd for my bottle, or at whether anyone one took it for me. and no one did. den later during the 2 mins break, i saw the same bottle in chun fu's bag. and it turned out tt it was mine. he found it there, and he took it first. so yay! i've got my bottle back. or should i say i got my bro's bottle back.
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