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Friday, January 18, 2008

This week~ Rough days. Thank God its going to be over. SPE class today. Guess what~ Basketball. Hate it. Was on Murphy's team, mostly defence. Must be his wicked tongue at work again, the ambience was so wrong in gym class. As usual, last to get picked. Hahaa. Inactive pile of bones. Doesn't really want to be in TPJ anymore. Devasted~ The trust amongst us so brittle, so weak... so fairweather. Recalling, there's nothing much that holds me back. It will soon be over. A devestating fate, a destructive blow. "Trust" doesn't really exist in TPJ. Always be prepared to get stabbed. I always believe defence is the best strategy in the game.



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