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Monday, February 28, 2005 checking in at 22:36

T.I.R.E.D

Today nothing interesting happened... Except that a small miracle occurred... zzz... FIRST time it rained in section siazz.. Wah.. Dunno why feel so happy..even though i had to do sai gang in the rain... Really felt good... The rain on my head, touching my body.. Cold tingles sent down my spine coz the rain was so cold... Hahaha... Haven't felt this feeling for a very long time... Haha... Came home from work today half drenched, ate dinner with my sis.. Then... played basketball with my friends... Met a friend and got him to bring some other of our friends to play since we haven't met in such a long time... So... We started off at around 7pm... They came about 8 or 9pm.. So we had a 4-on-4... Was really fun to begin with.. Then, things began to change.. Vulgarities spewing in the air, finger pointing... (geez..going back to the good old days where we would end up almost punching each other in the face after playing and getting unhappy with one another) and THEN! zzz... Game STOPPED. Ball slammed onto the face of the cement floor. Then, argument. Typical gangsters screwing each other on the bball court face sticking in each other's face, bringing out the gang relations (where they're from, where he's from, all this kind of crap), nearly punched each other in the face, nearly had a 1-on-1 (but not bball, fighting)... Well, argue argue... Ended in a conclusion, one of my friend just gave up quarreling coz he was sick of it, apologised (not really his fault but partially), and then left. So.. ended up i had no ball game to play, was guilty (coz i was the one to call them down to play), and unsure whether we could still all continue being friends... So now...typing this blog... and going to call my other group of friends..hope we can all forget about it and get back together..losing friends this way is (in my opinion) BY FAR, THE most stupid way. Oh well...going to call them now... hope things work out fine....saa....

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