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Tuesday, June 27, 2006 |
sorry.
we lost and it is bloody hell all my fault.
sorry mel lim, mel, sheryl, amelia, clara, bel, zhern, denise, zhe ying, wanying.
if it is any one of u all in my shoes, we could have easily won the game. and tt's the truth. the single most important game in my basketball career (if it can even be considered as a career), and i screwed it up. i wonder if i am even good enough to be called a basketballer.
i dunno wad the fuck was wrong with me.
i am so sorry. esp to you jiaolian.
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peibei- eighteen basketball rjc 11th Jan 1988 boring stupid antisocial haha. loving--- all my friends, music, books, music, friends. |
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Juliana Theory, The Used, Linkin Park, Further seems Forever, Funeral for a friend, Michael Learns to Rock, Moulin Rouge Soundtrack, The Ataris, MAE, motion city soundtrack, lost prophets, Hot Rod Circuit, Hot Hot Heat, Alexisonfire, Jason Mraz, Blink 182, Thrice, My chemical Romance, Taking Back Sunday, Jimmy Eat World, Twelve Stones, Disagree, Iron Maiden |
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somewhere along the way we lost our heads we dont need these happy endings i am waiting for the final moment you say the words that i cant say. |
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