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THIS IS WAR I TELL YOU

one step closer I'll tug your hair, scratch you face, and pull your fake eyelashes out!!!

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calm down people.. I am just joking. But this has been my life, and will continue to be. Although I may seem relaxed and easy going, but life, is a war for me. I am always fighting for everything.

I fight against my will to resist temptations, fight to convince myself to stare for hours at lecture notes. Fight with my parents over really ridiculous things, fight to stay awake during late nights, fight for my cheerleading team's attention during trainings, fight to win volleyball matches, fight for friends and fight with them too.

Life is tiring isn't it. Why can't everyone live in peace and harmony.

Usually when exams are round the corner, my blogging frequency increases. Mainly because I use blogging as an excuse from studying. More like the "okay I blog a bit bit bit then I go study" kinda thing.

So that explains what I am doing here. With my fingers running and skidding across the keypad.

Volleyball is over. My team lost 2 games and won 1. The one we won was really a big scare for me. We should never underestimate the opponents however bad they are, cos thats what we did, and we lost the 1st set to them. Thankfully we recovered quick enough to finish off the game with a win. But then again, we wont make it into semi's anymore. Bye Bye volleyball.

Starbucks frapp is my new fave. It keeps me awake during late nights when I burn the midnight oil. Pity it is way too costly for my to indulge in everyday.

As for cheerleading, I am so screwed. But I think I'll managed to pull through. The best decision I made, was to put Chloe in charge of dances. I am so thankful for that, cos now, I wont be the only one worrying endlessly alone, I have company. >smiles<>

My social life, is currently zero. Unless u count visiting a friend in hospital as one. TY caught a fever and got admitted into hospital. So HueyNing and I decided to pop by to say hi, and ended up spending 4 hours there due to the rain. We were so proud of ourselves to be able to rely on public transportation to reach Assunta Hospital. But Malaysian public transportation is a sore in the arse. Its so slow, that you'll rot waiting for it. When will Malaysia ever change?

There are a few people who I am so so so sick of right now. That I wont elaborate. Cos they're a pain to mention, and my blog is not worth for their names to be mentioned.

As for steamboat on last Sat, (yes I had steamboat) pictures are still with Christy. And I will talk about it when I get the pics.

That's all thats going through my life currently.

Right now, tata. Off to the land of lecture notes!!