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tis feelin is comin bak 2 me once more...
Friday, November 28, 2008 11:42 PM

mornin woke up...
played soccer at kovan hse...
targeted 10 goals...
scored 10 goals...
played n played...
keeped for awhile...
my reflexes were gettin agile...
haiz...
played til i can feel muscle cramps...
i wanted 2 cont...
i wanted 2 feel the pain of cramps again...
but i cant help but to stop n think...
"izzit stil gonna b the same?"
nah... so i stopped...
although was playin kinda well...
but i dun realli get goin...
lik realli play...
after tad went 2 marcus hse instal FM09...
its hell loads of instructions...
then after tad i walked home...
hmm...
its a long way though...
i walked n walked...
my legs were blistered...
n yet i cont...
yes they do hurt...
but i stil cont...
dammit...
reached home...
were realli tired...
done some smsin...
makes me realli think...
why do ppl nt stay happy...
y do they want smth tad wil nt make them happy?
well...
in any other case...
do cheer up...
its really different...
its as though i noe a diff person...
u r the last person i wan to c who is nt happy...
so plz stay happy alrites...
well...
im tryin 2 get everyone arnd me to b happy...
its kinda satisfyin actually...
to c everyone doin so well...

i come straight to the point then...
bout that letter...
its btr if u dun read it...
throw it away lik wad u r plannin 2 do...
i wont blame u...
cauz thinkin bak...
it would b btr tis way...

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