songs brighten my mood.

easy

bittersweet. all these romance shows shows it all. the art of love. cannot be explained.

last lesson of freely drive on road today. stage 3 will be in circuit parking and crank course etc. went bukit timah, pass np again, no time to look out for girls. told that fella my group instructor one call chong yong kan, another one is a fat guy. he dunno, laughing at his name, sounds like hong gan. he played me at roundabout, didnt change to lower gear for slope.

bball at same old court, kena elbow and scratched, dunno why so violent. on the bus saw 2 pretty girl, seriously, why they appear when i'm wearing specs with my hair so fugly. soul on rain, it started to pour as we get hot. no one want to lose, all man have pride. that's when nice rejection, nice post up, nice lay up appears. cob say miss soccer, made my leg feel itchy for nth. miss soccer at this court.

sat in a circle under the hdb block, chat for awhile to cool down. talked abt our secondary sch days. all the funny and stupid incidents, reminded of tw and sj bday, we chase them for bday bash. how cruel. kinda bad of us, but it was fun. and all fun we had with teachers, we make them wanna vomit blood. remember those time near to o level, we stay in sch late to study play soccer for releasing of stress. study until half way leg itchy, then all go down play soccer. haha fun.

i wanna be like steven gerrard. these soccer players worth millions and millions of pounds. liverpool didnt waste their money buying torres, he scored one goal against chelsea. barbel had yet to proved his mark, wasted few chances, lousy debut in liverpool, go back to west ham please. bloopers and ouch

why makes you larger than life, that's gonna be your strength.
that's when i love you is a nice song, and it's healing my soul now. having irritating leg cramp now.

everyone's story differs from each other.
is that the reason why u come to my blog daily, despite of the mafan ness of typing password to enter.