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Friday, February 22, 2008

Hari Sukan


Tomorrow my school's hari sukan.
To me, Hari Sukan is one of my favorite day.
I was one of the athele that represent my team to compete in relay team and also 100m and 200m woman single.
But what I really treasure is all the memories that brought by it and also the area competition.
I am glad I didn't give up on this.
All the training that we carried out, with my friends, colin, kiwi, ban and genyao.
All the sweats and the will that push you on when you are dead beat.
All the sweet memories we had when we bullied each other and had fun.
All these are the most memorable thing we get other than prizes.

I once remembered, we had a area competiton at larkin. And after the competition there's still lots of time left. Our teacher asked us to go back to school if we do not have transport to go back. But all of us lied, we actually going to colin's house but we said we went home. We really had lots of fun,played ps, played computer. Until very late and i missed my bus!!!hahaha... Gosh, I was so worried and almost cried when i saw my bus passed colin's car. That day I reached home earlier than usual but my mum never notice and the thing is put aside, silently....hahaha....only 5 of us know what happened....

When I go back tomorrow, the feeling will be different bah... cause is not me on the track but someone else...almost all my friends are not here anymore... there should be a lot of 感触 tomorrow......

I missed you all....




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9:27 PM

Thursday, February 21, 2008

我的名字


你们一定觉得怪怪,做么我放tiong bahru。
其实说来话长。。。

想当年,每个人都叫我容。但是,就有那么一个人,特别怪皮。
我的全名是tee yee yeong。那时我们玩喊名字。
我们只是随便玩玩(叫全名)。当他念我的名字时,由于太快,便变成-tiong。
自从那天起,我成了新加坡地名---tiong bahru。。。

!@#$%%$#@@!



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12:34 AM

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