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Thursday, October 05, 2006


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shout out goes to alex, thanks man! (:

what happened today was pretty nice. had a train ride with her down to city hall. sheer coincidence as well, as she wanted to meet her friend. shan't post what happened, but it's certainly a day that i'll remember.

i'm just dead beat today, i promise after posting this entry, it is straight to bed for me.

just right after breaking fast and praying maghirb. i fell asleep on the bed. my mom woke me up, and i thought it was already the next morning and it was time to zahur, but fortunately it was only 9pm. i breathe a sigh of relief as i looked at the clock, because i was not done with my journal. pheww.

training tomorrow, netball girls, basketball guys playing pol-ite, floorball-ers and fuck-ballers ( because of that scumbag ). the sports complex is gonna be packed with potential sportsmen and sportswomen.

anyhows, goodnight everyone (:




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