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Friday, October 12

table tennis made me do crazy stuffs today. and it was only til then that i realised that the last time i picked up a table tennis bat was a year ago, and even then, it was to fan myself.

anyhow, a friend and i decided to go on a trip to dang qiu qian right smack in the middle of our break despite seeing the broken swing just a few days ago. actually right, i really wonder how the primary kids DID THAT. as in, break the swing. my previous attempts have all been futile and i think its really sad once i think about it.

oh ya and so we made our way there.. only to be greeted by some primary kids on the second floor balcony screaming and yelling at us. they said stuffs like: "so hot!! what are you all doing??!" and "HELLO PEOPLE!! HEEEEEEEHEEEEEHEEEEE!! KEEEEKEEEEKEEEE!" is it just me.. or did their laughs actually sound suspiciously malicious. and seeing that the swing was broken just a few days ago and is now repaired by RUFFIA STRINGS, AND i was sitting on it, i decided not to take any chances(they might have got something to do with the broken swing after all) and just gave my broadest smile and waved to them and said my greetings. THIS TIME, they giggled like, like, like i dunno, hyenas maybe and shrieked something about us being crazy. grr whats wrong with them. i was NEVER like them. if i see a secondary girl smile and wave at me i'd only shriek ONCE and then wave back. sighs. the generation gap.......

ehh. i think i found my new hidden talent!!!! forget about scrabble. THAT is no longer hidden and much as i still have some "feelings" for it, i no longer have "FEELINGS" for it. ya so my new talent is kicking fruits and stones on the floor!! HAH! AND i've had lots of practice with that, i'd garner, as opposed to the former.

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