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Declaration

God grant me serenity to accept the things i cannot change,
the courage to change the things i can,and,
the wisdom to know the difference

In JESUS name,
AMEN

Sunday, March 22, 2009


i sprained my right ankle.again
i really duno wtf is wrong with me
why am i always getting injured and stuff =(
i really hate it...really.
im thinking of not going to KL opens
and seriously stopping frisbee for real
i duno whats happening
im frustrated and angry to the point that i was tearing on the bus back
and i really wana kill myself
i was really careful
but why wtf am i always getting injured!?
WHYYYY! =(
and whats funny was that i was stopping myself to crash into someone
so tat i wont get injured
and yea, either way i got injured
i guess i shld have just layouted for that disc.
no difference i guess..
ROARRSS
i cant take it anymore
i dont want my parents hard earn money to be spend on my medical fees
like my family doesnt have enough sick people what more
an extra person like me to be injured because of my passion
argh.fuck man.


im really really scare of playing frisbee now
and its super ironic tat im afraid of something i love playing
arghhh.


i thought i cld like at least end the day off with a gd dinner with friends
but i guess its not happening
its a maggie noodle day.since this morning
breakfast,lunch and dinner -.-"
why man.
i didnt have a proper dinner last night either! =(
no food to cheer me up..not even company..
fucking screwed up day.

once again,every night its tears

8:18 PM