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Sunday, January 4, 2009

woke up today feeling so lazy, i was like. should i go for maoist training or not. i was suppose to be there at 8.30AM the first time i woke up was at 7plus i think? i checked on the time, its like early and im still sleepy. so i went back to my beauty sleep, and suddenly i woke up at 8.15AM
i rushed to showers, and take my time to get ready. its sunday, duh~
reached tekong park at nine. started kicking balls with other guys. after training, i tagged along syazwan's bike as i was heading to 723 and apparently he's house somewhere near there. and so that was my day, pretty dull huh. i know~

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With love, indra @ 5:19 PM