gobbledigook.
[ a morbid fascination that borders on obsession. ]
Thursday, December 15, 2005
Sounds more like an intention rather than a threat. Somehow feels like its already being carried out. I think he meant it.
The weather was terrible. Even at 3 pm, the sun was blistering hot as if it was noon. Most of my energy was sapped by the end of the run. I looked like an overcooked lobster by then. Training itself was much worse. Then the threat came, and it rang incessantly vibrating my eardrums like a bad melody. My concentration evaporated into the evening sky along with my prespiration. The final straw came literally in the face in the form of a ball courtesy of Yamin. It stung my face and numbed my nose momentarily.
Its almost 4 hours after training and i look as if i'm blushing non stop. And my body is kind of heaty even after a cold shower.
I guess i had a bad day.
I've got soul
But I'm not a soldier
But I'm not a soldier
Adeel
Ahmad
Aisyah
Amin
Cikgu K
Dinie
Eisha
Emel
Evon
Fadilah
Innova Soccer
Juice
Khairiana
Khairul
Maisarah
Michelle
PeiYi
Philmon
Ramizah
Shahira
Sufie
Syafiq
Tracy
Venetia
Yamin
Zaliza
Zawiyah
