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3.09.2008 @ 12:28 AM

and when you call , my heart stops beating.

Ice skating was screwed up ):
the ice skating rink was closed up cos there was an ice hockey tournament!
absolutely annoying!
we went there and we were like huh! how come theres no one are they zambo-ing the rink or were we early. and we saw the sign that says PLEASE BEWARE OF FLYING HOCKEY PUCKS!and then the hockey goalposts or nets? whichever you call that.
then finally the sign, that says PLEASE NOTE THAT WE'LL BE CLOSED FROM 6/3/2008-8/3/2008 due to the hockey tournament. LIKE BAHHH! We pouted frowned to no avail. We couldn't have used it for nuts la!
Watched a lil bit of ice hockey while munching before going for movie.
The eye was freaky! yet it was really meaningful as in the moral of the story.
& i realised there're so many people scared of spooky shows. Me included!
Girl with blonde curly hair and black mascara-ed plus eye-shadowed lady to the fullest extent was just freaky! & music plays such a part.
poor nigel got whacked hard by renette.
xueyi borrowed shermaine's shoulder.
jinwen im not too sure.
aik hong snatched my shawl away to cover his eyes.
and qingwei thought it was amusing! haha.
Then walked talked watched more ice hockey matches,
which was kinda bad cos singapore lost 3-1. awww!
but its really interesting and violent! haha
then headed back to the centre.
did some album. read with some kids.
and reminder to self: Go get a dictionary for derek.
then went to write motivational cards for huixian.
and pizza hutted with ftc people. which explanation doesn't suffice for my current hoarse voice.
ack! fever the next day at 38. can't stand it!
and imagine a few days ago, I was telling my mummy, 'Mummy its really funny how everytime I think to myself, I haven't had a sore throat for a long time, or I haven't fell sick for a long time and then I'll fall sick.'
Now I've fallen sick again! ): haha and I hid the news from my daddy and grandma.
Took panadol silently, suffer silently etc.
Today's my voice's still hoarse, and i go off-key and my throat itchy,
but thank God for the little things in life, I'm healed of the fever.
& for the honey lemon drink from sheree's mum,
& for Mummy agreeing to hide the secret.
& for the messages which cheered me up! (: