Damnit.
i went out for over an hour just to try and find a goddamned tumbler for tmr's match but ended up finding one at home.
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To: 'B' Div Netballers.
(if you are reading/will ever read this)
we dont need her in order to succeed. everything you do comes with a price to pay. she brought this upon herself. ( im not holding grudges against anyone here). and so it's all up to us right now. we have 2 choices. one is to continue bitching about this whole incident(which would not make matters any better), or just give it our very best shot. all the best for tmr guys.
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i woke up at around 4.40am this morning and just felt like doing homework. how nice.
omfg. my chinese teacher is such a bloody bore. i bet you'll be able to make history soon by finding a fossil of me and placing it in the meseum or auctioning it up on eBay.
if you need a song about murder, here's the song for you. The Art of Subconscious Illusion, Avenged Sevenfold. nice lyrics.
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