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Monday, January 11, 2010
Huh...Kisshan asked me to accompany him in the mrt at morning. Coz of "some" reasons. Haha. Normally on mondays I would reach sch at 0730. But then today reached at 0800 plus. Somemore missed like 3 or 4 trains before can get in. Thats why on mondays I would go sch at 0700. Not that crowded when its earlier. And that idiot Jw. Keep on discriminating malaysia. That asshole. Keep on calling "Walao...malaysian b*st*ards la..." Then I was thinking..."Come on la. Wad did we malaysian do to you for u to call us that? Who gave u the right to insult us? Bitch la." Then I controlled myself not to attack him. But he keep on doing that. Then I finally did stuffs to him. With all that stored anger. And once unleashed...its hard to stop. I tried to stop. Possible...but during recess time he continued again. I mean...who would feel good when u and your own country is insulted? And he also said "Walao ehh...go back to malaysia la." And all the stupid political shit he kept on uttering. I tried not to listen to him. But he just wun stop. Wad the hell is wrong with that guy la. Then I started kicking him in his butt. Push him. Then kick somemore. I stopped for a moment. But even after I whacked him, he still nvr learnt his lesson. So I guessed he wans it the hard way. Although everyone tried to stop me, I dun care anymore. He made me angry. This is the price to pay if he chooses to infuriate me. Test the limits of my anger. Which means I broke my "good boy" resolution. Haha. Continue with the story...so while walking to com lab, I was kicking him all the way. Shouting stuff I cant rmb anymore. Then I used my hands to hit him on his head. Real hard. Until he dropped to the ground. But he's a good pretender. Always exaggerating things. So if he tries anything similar tmr, I dun think I would hesitate to hit him.

And abt the training. Walao. The coach always very long then give one water break. Then hav to train diffeently from the school team. And then the better balls are given to them for practice. Then wad do we get? The lousy and deflated ones. Super bias (should be correct spelling). Then hav to do the funny half squatting thing. With ppl watching. I bet they must be laughing la. And its damn tiring also. Then after training got a headache until now. Pain...
'4:32 AM♡.


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