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
Past
don't talk all your nonsense here
lost within
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Thursday, December 28, 2006 7:14 AM
lethargic,exhausted,crams,torture,-what else can i relate to the hard circuit fitness training during vb.im struggling to spike and even serve.my teammate nearly cried when he did the drill.(what to do ,he's pampered.he laughed when coach talked to him).and i felt hungry because i didn't have my lunch.and coach could say that i didn't perspire much.it's obvious to see that im wet from head to toe and when i bent down,sweat dripping from my hair.but heck,this is just 1/4 of the training he had in mind.sigh,never mind i can get used to it.
the guy speaks 7:14 AM