okay . nt gonna blog bout my sad story already .
stupid only make me sader .
lols .
shall talk bout 2dae .
diz mornin cip omost killed me .
i tot it wld b an easy job .
in fact .
super contradictin .
did 2 rounds of empirin CONTINUOUSLY .
omost went crazy n kill myself .
2 rounds of game was bout so many many matches .
so many diff names . so mani diff ppl .
diff ppl wid diff attitude . i cant stand it .
im talkin bout da parents obviously .
the kids are so damn adorable .
so many ppl askin so many stuffs .
givin so many diff attitudes .
my mood oreadi bad enuf le dey stil agitate me .
super pek chek ,
tried to rmb da names n scores .
some names r just so hard to rmb .
by the tym i get bac to coach .
i 4get bout da names .
arghh .
shuttlecock theif!
everytym i return to court . shuttles wil b gone .
n i wil hv to run all the way bac to get new ones .
for every match okay!
arghh .
im nt complainin .
bt .
i believe without da cutie boys .
dylon . jasper n many .
i wld hv gone crazy just now n left da place .
AHHHHHH !!!! KILL ME!!!
9:46 PM
(SALVATION)
