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Now that you've started dancing, don't stop the music.
Saturday, March 13, 2010 @ 11:26 AM

Sitting here, watching the time tick by, with nothing to do, except blogging and listening to Audai Jaadai. Geez, Binayak went school and currently wondering when he will come back. Have nothing to do. Atleast I can listen to his bullshit when he comes back. Just played WiiSports a few momnets back. Tired of fighting over my sis about who played more, etc. That's what small kids do. I am a teenager already. Though my parents still think I am a child. Pa chiao. But the screams of my sister and Renuka DiDi's certainly makes me wanna laugh out loud but shut up to save their dignity. Had a hearty breakfast. Damn, yesterday, Indu and I playing soccer while Andy and gang were putting songs at full blast. What the.. Go get a life, you zombofied-ers. Then, some tards had to come and tick us off for making noise at 11 plus. Well, partly our fault. Then came Nayan's dai and he was about to kick when we superheroes saved him. YEAHEY. Dunno why we so careful also. We tried to keep the ball from touching the ball. Kicked the ball one last time and Indu and I ran down to our own line. Hectic and stupid, I know. And OMG! I saw an advertisement saying there will be coachings from the Arsenal team! Yeah! I want to go, man. But it coasts 35 bucks, 80 bucks registration for the soccer gears excluding boots and another 60 bucks deposit. First lesson is a trial and free. DAMN! I think I will go for the trial if I could, man. What a great oppurtunity. If they don't accept girls, it simply means they are men with no balls. Hopefully, JSSL Arsenal Soccer School is not a sexists like my parents, whereby only boys can play soccer. Some of the coaches are girls anyway. Well, tell you what. Nowadays some boys might be wearing bras, somewhere, but you dunno where. Soccer is for everyone. It ain't only for the boys, olright. Or not, boys can't take pictures. Cos that's what girls do. WTFish.

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