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Now that you've started dancing, don't stop the music.
Saturday, November 14, 2009 @ 10:55 PM

The day before yesterday.
Went to gym hall. We first went to PTI officeto borrow a basketball. The uncle replied, 'NO.' Then we went away and we asked the same question again. The uncle replied, 'Don't you understand the meaning of NO?' We went again and asked the question the third time. The uncle was pretty pissed off by the third time, and he stared at us and refused our request again, much to our disappointment. Srijana Paija threatened to complain the uncle to her father. Ranjana banged his door with her leg and we all ran way, with the uncle chasing us, just walking briskly. Jenny and I sat with some innocent party in the gym hall, Nila! while the others ran to other corners. The uncle was still looking a close lookout for the culprits. They came back into the gym hall and we played basketball with Binayak's gang, who claimed to be Boys Over Flowers? -.-' Srijana Paija told me? Boy, I tell you, they played like... pure no amount of energy left. Like it was so hard to summon energy. Just wondering if they ate their lunch that day? Then we played in the rain for a while.
Yesterday.
Went to flyer. Took lots of pictures. Brother just sat on the bench of the flyer, saying he was too scared to stand. And he claims to be Superman or something. No Chance. After that, wanted to go KFC but ended up going to the lamest food court ever. The food was cold, the ventilation sucked, there were rats running across the ceiling way, the food was like, EXPENSIVE, the rice was overcooked and other discontents. Suckers.
Today, didn't go to training because I went to flyer and slept late, and I was requested to stay at home. Played badminton at gym hall today and went to karate. Finally had a nice conversation with my karate dudes and so on. Then, played basketball abc with Top, Pandu dai, Susmita and one big brother from GWC. Sorreh, fogot your name! Told Munna, he didn't look like nepali, then Pandu dai say look like Indian. I was like, I didn't say that! No offence, yo. I say like Malay la. Then he okok. Then played with Bay Ewan and Finios. Took them home, DP went home, and just came back. Tmorrow have to wake at 5.30am for yoga my mum signed up for. WTH. Wish me good luck, peeps.

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