2 hands 1 cable 1 wakeboard.

studied alot today, maths, phy, chem. first time i did so much work, proud of myself. went to gompak to study with jian wen before watching angels and demons at westmall. the show has good visual effects, but the story is boring as compared to the book, its more of watching the movie to see if what u imagined in your mind is what is shown in reality.


theres suppose to be training tmr, fuck. the feeling is back again. the last year to play ocmpetitive, and i didnt achieve my aim, seriously, i kept having the fk up feeling that we werent suppose to lose, because we were owning their faces. i was sad last year because i know, there and then, our skills didnt match up with cj, but this year, i know in my heart, pj wasnt at our level, but somehow, we lost. i know it may sound as a sore loser, but all in all, we really should win, what we sacrificed and again, our skills were much better then those cocky players. and what did we get from the sch? " arrogant at the wrong time" " why do we need any coverage? just 5th or 6th, no big deal" " dont be too taken by the word FINAL, its just 5th or 6th" i really hope ,that teacher walk across the road and get raped by baboons hanging on the tree and get run down by a tricycle ridden by a 3 yr old kid.