I'm sorry I've been neglecting this blog, I just couldn't find the time or things to write(nah, I'm joking. I'm just lazy.) A lot of things have happened and I cannot possibly list everything down here. I will however talk about how school has been treating me and maybe a little bit on how I think of my FORM6 life.
We have this F6 carnival going on and teachers and students are all busy looking for players or AJKs, thanks to Judith and that sneaky teacher(not going to give any names), I was forced to join this basketball competition where we'll have to go against the other school or something. I doubted myself at first, I've stop playing for like years now and I'm getting back on track, besides I wasn't that good of a player too that's why I never got the chance to represent our school last time(it is also because my parents were being all "YOU MUST STUDY FOR PMR NOW. NO MORE ACTIVITIES." Well that was years back but I still remember, I quit everything that year just so I could satisfy my parents.) Well I'm not saying that I blame them for it but I actually want to thank them for doing so, I mean I would have totally abandoned my academics if they didn't stop me last time. So the story goes on and on and we had practice and all, we were having a pretty good time until it was actually time for the real thing. THE COMPETITION. Came to school early today with my PJK on, helped out a little in school and had an unexpected outing. TROLOLOL you guys know who you are. Went to T's place and we were locked out, tried getting the keys and failed for the first time. Thanks to my hand skills, we managed to get the door open so we won't have to stand outside until somebody actually comes home. After that we rushed to school and HAD MCD FOR LUNCH.(I couldn't really eat anything because I was to fucking nervous. I didn't finish my fries or my Pepsi. I just took off.) GAME START AND it was horrible at first, I had a feeling we were going to go down the loo but somehow the table turned and we actually won. 28-16. My team mates, were fucking awesome. I hope we can do just as good tomorrow. I would love to write more but my eyes just can't take it anymore. I have blog stalkers. I'm happy. PFFT
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