The CryingAngel

so there i was sitting on my bed engrossed in the middle of my thoughts on the things that i prepetrated on that fateful day.
look at the clock, its five. i switched off the lights, then the screaming radio and laid in bed pretending everything's fine tired, my eyes closed. i'm happy to be alive as the sun shines

i am a student and a sports enthusiast. still loving short hair,ruggedness and intelligence. pride is smart.ego is king. it doesnt help the fact that my name is 'fadzly'. Angel from the nightmare AND-VB/ASC 2008

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    • Monday, October 09, 2006 5:38 AM


    and there i was,sleeeping soundly.fantasizing about scoring 270 for psle.then,it was interrupted by a distracting phone call.i answered....it was my bestie,kesavan.he asked me whether i'm free to go cycling.well,i'm very tired at that time.i apologised and assured him that i will be free some other time.

    and there i was,sleeping soundly again.a sudden phone call came by and stopped my sleep.*sigh*i answered the phone call.it was serene.she wanted to invite me to go watch movie wih some peeps.i declined the offer.reason=hey..it's fasting month.i can't even eat.canno eat means cannot eat popcorn.no popcorn.no movie.

    ok,and there i was,sleeping soundly AGAIN while fervently praying for not another phone call.the distracting ringing of my distracting phone was heard.fustrated with all these nonsense,i decided to vent my fustrations by destroying the phone completely.but then,it was just too bad because of my religious restrictions.patients,i really need to have patients.i answered the call and well,well,look who's talking on the phone.it was my cousin.he asked wif his muscular and buff voice.

    " street soccer 10pm tonight?? "
    " i'm not quite sure that i have the interest to go "
    " we'll bring a few bottles of cokes..."
    " oh yea! i'll be there. "

    so i'll be playing mid-night street soccer tonight.serene and kesavan,if you're reading this,take note that you must have something interest to satisfy me,ok?and the reason why i go play street soccer because of coke,i never had the chance to at least take a sip of refreshing coca cola for he last four months!!!


    the guy speaks 5:38 AM