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Wednesday, June 17, 2009

dear effandi

you were my great buddy, all time favourite soccer buddy/laughing buddy/good friend. dude, you're missing alot in the team, you were once our best player in the team. i had a great partnership with you, remember we used to laugh eventhough the game is still on? hahaha, and i bet everybody in the team misses you too, anyway if you reading this post. text/call me man,

sincerely indra,


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this morning i went to meet my soccer friends at admiralty place. met them and talk about upcoming league. meeting was alot of fun, i feel happy to see them. (i sound so gay, yaytk!) after that i went to lee syafiq's house with the others, played game! hahaha! so fun! played fifa on xbox360, i totally rock!
we left syafiq's crib at five, then i went to mac'd and eat ice cream. hahaha, then took bus home with afiq and fio. when i reached home, chicken rice and fish burger was waiting for me. without hesitation, i ate both of it; hungry man.
helped mum cook dinner, rested, watched prison break and now I'm online again.

goodnight folks,

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With love, indra @ 9:07 PM
i'm tired, i couldn't think of a title. haha; next time folks ;)
Saturday, June 13, 2009

i think i overworked myself.

i feel very tired, anytime i could knock-out flat. i shall have a early sleep tonight. anyway, i just got back from al-ameen. i had my dinner with grandpa, thanks for the treat!(:
this afternoon, i had soccer match at fuchun secondary. ended up in a draw, the score was 2-2. i love my team ah! i wasn't thinking about the next match later on. i played my hearts out, i didn't care. obviously i want to defend well and want a win! but luck wasn't on our side. after the match, lee syafiq's dad came to fetch us to bukit timah where maoist friendly game is held. we reached there on time. all thanks to syafiq's dad(:
maoist friendly game againts the french side. YES, they're are real french! all big sized, strong. they were quite impressive, winning most of the possession. we were totally no match against them, but we fought well and won the match 4-1. personally i think i played badly for maoist as i was very tired. my worst performance so far, sorry guys. my friends told me, my face were pale. im having headache now, since i walked out of the pitch from maoist's match. urgh
match over; we took bus to woodlands interchange and then i took 912 to al-ameen to meet my grandpa. after eating i went home and here i am now, lying down):

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With love, indra @ 9:11 PM