Someday we'll meet again. And away to his castle we'll go. To be happy forever I know. Someday when spring is here. We'll find her love anew. And the birds will sing and wedding bells will ring. Someday when my dreams come true.
Wednesday, June 01, 2005
chocolate....
mummy din buy chocolate 4 mi... haiz... craving for it now... keep on opening the fridge... though i noe there's no choco... it's a habit le... cnt change... gotta remind mummy to buy some tml... went shooting again... yeah... and coach (siew peng) manage to borrow some of the jacket... the moment it's taken out there's a weird smell... can imagine?? lolx... there's mould on it... no wonder it can help in stablising... cos once u wear it... ur whole movement bcomes so restricted... jus dun feel like moving when u r wearing it... and it's so heavy... adding a burden...lolx... can't find a jacket tt fits me entirely... anyway... who's tt freaky small size like me... hardly able to find (oh ya esther! wahahaa)... every jacket looks so big on me.. wadeva... as long as i can wear it... anyway... i prefer to be small size than big built... look more petite... lolx... like wad esther say in her blog... hehe... two more day to competition... zhen and serene is tml... hope they do well... still haven begin to panick yet... guess i will only feel anxious when i'm in the range itself then i'll be able to feel the intense atmosphere... phew... hope i perform with my normal standard... it's already quite bad... so can't be worse than tt... or else i really dunno how to face myself... gtg le... byez
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