a new batch of songs just caught my mind...here i am by paul2hill...he saild she said by ashley tisdale...peace of mind by britney spears....but i just HATE the song by avril, hot.4 no reason just hate it so much
ok...i just started this blog lik dunno how many wks ago n now quite alot of ppl hav visited my blog...n pet just add a bright red post, advertisin HER BLOG on MY BLOG...but im fine wif it...in her post, she said tt i hav a big pic of her on my bedsheet n i kiss her gdnit every nit, well, tt true.but she 4got to add someting, sometimes i 4got tt she is there n farted...haha...
yesterday as usual, i had trainin n we ran 2.4km...i kinda ran my best but it is stil far from the target coach gav me last season, 12.30 min.i ran lik 12.39 min.then i had a dream lastnit.i was doing the medicine ball drill wif every1 then suddenly she shouted my name wif lisa n marie wif an angry tone.she wan us to go n run cus ur timim was nt gd enough..n guess wat, she oni ask us to run ONE rnd...haha...so funny rit?this stupid dream.but nvr in my life was i tt scared of coach...
in real life, b4 we started us drills, the shoe man came to deliver ur shoes.although i hav already seen the design n roughly noe how it is gg to turn out in my feet, i am stil ver excited bout gettin the shoe.then we tried it on...oni to find tt it is too small 4 my feet...haix...i hav to wait till the next trainin b4 i can brin home my new shoes..which means i hav to come 4 trainin:(
cus it was nt rainin at tt time, so we wen out to the basketball court to do our drills.we ended trainin wif the down the court ting wif 4 ppl in the small pathetic vollyball court.i had to play wif both grps n it was so tirin especially wen i cnt get free, cnt pass the ball to the options, wen the shooter did nt shoot in.but, we made it through...
then i wen home by bus as usual.i was seated in the inner seat then a malay woman wif purple colour jacket came n seat naxt to me.she was on the phone.it had noting to do wif me so i listen to my music, read the storybk.then she started to tok louder, becomin more emo.she hung up her fone.the next ting i realise is tt tears was flowin out...she kind of tried to stop but she couldn't.at tt pt, i was tinkin if i should offer her tissue paper.it would be nice but if she tinks tt i pity her n she doesn't lik it, she may end up gettin angry wif me aso...then how do i tel her later tt i wan t get off...?then at the next stop, she got down.n i feel relieve tt she is down...am i being too selfish?some1 is lik sad n cryin in the public n there i was, oni tinkin bout myself...wat would u do if u were in my place?
ok...i just started this blog lik dunno how many wks ago n now quite alot of ppl hav visited my blog...n pet just add a bright red post, advertisin HER BLOG on MY BLOG...but im fine wif it...in her post, she said tt i hav a big pic of her on my bedsheet n i kiss her gdnit every nit, well, tt true.but she 4got to add someting, sometimes i 4got tt she is there n farted...haha...
yesterday as usual, i had trainin n we ran 2.4km...i kinda ran my best but it is stil far from the target coach gav me last season, 12.30 min.i ran lik 12.39 min.then i had a dream lastnit.i was doing the medicine ball drill wif every1 then suddenly she shouted my name wif lisa n marie wif an angry tone.she wan us to go n run cus ur timim was nt gd enough..n guess wat, she oni ask us to run ONE rnd...haha...so funny rit?this stupid dream.but nvr in my life was i tt scared of coach...
in real life, b4 we started us drills, the shoe man came to deliver ur shoes.although i hav already seen the design n roughly noe how it is gg to turn out in my feet, i am stil ver excited bout gettin the shoe.then we tried it on...oni to find tt it is too small 4 my feet...haix...i hav to wait till the next trainin b4 i can brin home my new shoes..which means i hav to come 4 trainin:(
cus it was nt rainin at tt time, so we wen out to the basketball court to do our drills.we ended trainin wif the down the court ting wif 4 ppl in the small pathetic vollyball court.i had to play wif both grps n it was so tirin especially wen i cnt get free, cnt pass the ball to the options, wen the shooter did nt shoot in.but, we made it through...
then i wen home by bus as usual.i was seated in the inner seat then a malay woman wif purple colour jacket came n seat naxt to me.she was on the phone.it had noting to do wif me so i listen to my music, read the storybk.then she started to tok louder, becomin more emo.she hung up her fone.the next ting i realise is tt tears was flowin out...she kind of tried to stop but she couldn't.at tt pt, i was tinkin if i should offer her tissue paper.it would be nice but if she tinks tt i pity her n she doesn't lik it, she may end up gettin angry wif me aso...then how do i tel her later tt i wan t get off...?then at the next stop, she got down.n i feel relieve tt she is down...am i being too selfish?some1 is lik sad n cryin in the public n there i was, oni tinkin bout myself...wat would u do if u were in my place?
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