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Monday, January 17, 2005

my com's baq!! sent it for repair a couple of days ago and now it's lyk.. SUPER DUPER fast
-dances around
yay :)

my limbs are aching

woke up at eight on sunday
WOW right? it's a sunday mind you
hahas. well. it's becos ELVIS'S ALWAYS COMPLANING I'M LATE :b
and so. i woke up extra early so i could take my own sweet time to get ready
dad dropped me off at tp stadium before going off for breakfast with moma
for once, mel's EARLYY~
ha. elvis was 3 mins late! tho she says it doesnt count -frowns
we started by running three rounds
then stopped to check my hair at the toilet -sheepish grin
and ran another two rounds, timmed.
rahh. i think my stamina's still there.
well, hopefully. since i haven been exercising for ages, thanks to my darn knee
and the rest of the time, we sat at the spectators stand yaking away
AND listenin to (ahem) a certain song -winks at elvis
ayeee. i still haven figure out which part larr!! tell me tell me tell meee. i cant guess! -pouts
stupid elvis.
bet you will have a blue black on your arm tmr.
ha. or maybe my teethmark -evil laughter

my limbs are aching

i feel sore. all over. inside out
there's lyk..pe. jogging. and training today.
it's hell.

my limbs are still aching


you said you'd msg me tmr or smth
i was hopin you would.
waited all night
night after night
it's the 3rd
fuck.