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Friday, December 08, 2006
im paranoid.


hello.

today im a bit tired. supposedly wake up at 8am but end up waking up at 830. cannot be blamed, slept at 1am. and i need a break from bike prac for 1 week. i need to de-stress.

school starts at 10. slacked la today. wore slipper. after lecture, went to eat at mac. biba not coming to school. at mac, i saw the silat world champion!!! kau. can't believe i'll see him in school, of all the places. heh. lucky got di, di knws him. all the wicked plans starts playing in my mind. hahaha. nvm.

finish eating ard 12pm. in case anybody needs to do some research on mad girls, they can actualy see 2 of them today. me and nat went jogging at the stadium at 12 plus. where the sun is directly above our heads. hoho. sometimes we ourselves don't knw what we're thinking. after jogging, went to gym. after gym, went for electives.

electives ended at 3pm. cool huh. frm 3 hours become 1 hr. heh. went home. waiting for claire to call. like finally im going wingtai today. haha.

after electives, went to ssdc to book prac. nat saw my motivator's pic. he's senior instructor ok. dun play². after booking, at the bustop, suddenly me and nat saw those prac 6 riders going out. i got hyper that i told nat that maybe its motivator. i shouted his name lah eh. suddenly, a guy who walks past us talk to the first instructor lah eh. alamak. i become paranoid. how?? what if he recognise me when i go for next prac. oh shit.

in the evening, met claire to go to wing tai. oklah. not much varieties. but we'll go there again k claire. :)

oklah. im tired.

tata.

and this is my motivator's bike:



10:43 PM Friends are like roses... you have to look out for the pricks!