Wednesday, February 28, 2007
susan sensei hit my kote(hand guard) until my wrist blue black.she told me not to hit so hard but she herself hit very hard. haiz. i recently cut my hair so its quite spiky now. after practise i was busy keeping my bogu when someone pulled my hair from behind. it was damian sensei.baka yaro! then he happily said "im so jealous.hahahahaha"
oh well, my hand hurts like shit now. still need to finish my art coursework. T_T
At 7:23 AM,
I clung on to those forbidden memories. Wednesday, February 14, 2007
finished the chem/phy dt paper today. then headed to japanese school. class today was very hard. cause we had to wear our kote(hand armor) for the first time. very difficult.very very difficult. it was this day that i tied my doh(chest armor) very loose so it keeps dropping. very distracting. anyways, my swings were not correct throughout the time. damian sensei keeps correcting me but the weight of the kote kept wearing my arms down. i can feel that he's a bit disappointed in me. haiz. by the way, he started calling me 'my little flower'. (hana means flower in japanese)very embarrassing. shereen and lambchop kept laughing at me. shit them.
haiz. my maths dt is tml and i hope i pass this time round. ARGH! my fingers are pain! typing this post is very hard.
At 6:59 AM,
I clung on to those forbidden memories. Friday, February 09, 2007
haiz.i dont really want to talk about the kendo tournament.
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to my friends who passed your o levels. congragulations! but for those who did not do so well, remember that tis is not the end but just another stepping stone, a challenge in life. this is not the end!!! ok? ok!
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just came back from the adam khoo workshop. this is the third and final day. i admit that the workshop was fun, so does the trainers. we played alot of games and learned many things. also we did the chiwawa dance super fast which was very funny. even our trainer was laughing. yes yes i did told myself that i wasnt going to cry during the workshop. but being the emotional creature that i am, i cried. the reasons i will not say. my parents did not come for today's closing ceremony. there are so many things that i want to say to my parents but sadly, i do not have the courage to do so. in that case i'll just say it here because i noe they wont read this. i love you.
At 6:04 AM,
I clung on to those forbidden memories.