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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  • Saturday, May 10, 2008 12:44 AM


    yesterday we had a so-called badminton-marathon. played six hours or so. okay, overworking your body isn't that awesome after all but at least i got my fitness back on running. tian ning created some cool mini-games that are sort of essential for our respective ccas, namely tension and speed.

    though it's been weeks since i last played a sport i finally had a chance to be drenched in my own perspiration. need to train more of my jump-shots and defence. my attack is too bloody obvious manz. need to work on that too. so all else is fine, playing with mr wong also got me going. we deliberately showed our gracious attitude towards him that he treated us drinks.

    then, with legs almost breaking into pieces, energy drained and bones failing to support our balance, boon how and i dreaded following ivan and tian ning to buy carey's present. -.- then a good conversation with boon how in the train and there i was drowned in the comfortable bed of mine.

    we'll be going to carey's birthday party shortly and i can't wait! pizzas, baby. (:

    my calf muscles are strained. i can barely walk la walao. -__-


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