Rise & Rise again
till lambs become lions.
till lambs become lions.
Banana milkshakes,|
&Nutella cupcakes|
►Angelin. friends call me Ange.
I like sports, but not exactly your national player sort, love it nonetheless.
As most, I is hates fitness, but loves the games. Am a netballer btw!
My favourite thing:My to-do lists. heehee.
Likes reading,
I don't really blog. But, just stay tuned! :)
I like sports, but not exactly your national player sort, love it nonetheless.
As most, I is hates fitness, but loves the games. Am a netballer btw!
My favourite thing:
Likes reading,
I don't really blog. But, just stay tuned! :)
▼the finals.
jvs soccer guys rocks so much.
we played against Tanglin and of course they could have won them if not for the freaking lightning.
we were leading 2-1.
and after the match was postponed,the score will be back to 0-0.
haix.
the soccer guys were all so fucked up.
but,CHEER UP GUYS!
you guys might be able to play better after the MYE!
and you'll have lots of time to recuperate.
specially Jaryl.
yesterday 4 of Tanglin blocked Jaryl.
Jaryl got the ball,4 tries to get it,
but slipped on the mud and pushed Jaryl down also and sat on his hand.
Huilin and i was like shouting the hell out larh.
damn that number 4.
better be careful i tell you.
you do that again to him i'll settle after the match.
and the ref was as terrible as usual.
they kept fouling jvs when it's not even our fault.
then they didn't foul Tanglin lor.
so unfair.
and i'm like so agitated can?
then everybody in the soccer team became mine.
ahahar.
i'm like "STOP PUSHING MY NUMBER 14 LAR!"
or "i just love MY nabil,he caught the ball"
or "DON'T SIT ON MY JARYL LAR BLOODY ASSHOLE!"
hahar.
don't be offended hor guys.
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slept on the Huilin'a shoulder on the bus.
couldn't really sleep cos the bus was damn freaking noisy.
reached the school then everybody evacuated so quickly lor.
then waited for Jaryl while Mr Tan JJ redressed his wrist and gave him a dress down.
Nabil,you promised me that that'll be your last time alrights?
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---<3---
Today is Aidil's birthday.
When i was with him,i longed for this day to come.
But now that we're separated,remembering this is a pain.
I didn't cry,but that doesn't mean the pain is gone.
I forced myself to sleep, and get myself out of this misery.
But is dreaming of him any better?
I woke up,feeling all sore and tired.
I thought about our first valentine together,and our first date.
Yesterday,brought back more memories which pained me more.
I stopped looking.
But i can't help feeling the urge of hugging him there and then.
But that's impossible,he didn't even care to give me a glance.
I'm hopeless.
That's unbearable.
I didn't want to think anymore.
Those things are way too painful.
But he's the only person who i can think of now.
And i am always wondering,whether at least a piece of me is found in his heart,or am i wiped clean away like dust.
Anyway,Happy Birthday Aidil.I Love You.