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Wednesday, November 29, 2006 I've been bored for as long as I remember, this holidays.I get so bored I get fits. I get so very bored I can't wait for every opportunity to get out of the house. Trainings have sorta improved slightly though, it's not as painfully boring. We've started jumping, that's one thing and I think my fitness is getting back on track (: I don't know if any of them read this anymore, but I miss the sec 4s! Quite terribly. And I just read Em's blog and started feeling nostalgic. Well I think I DID spend the greater part of my RG life with that bunch. I remember the silliest of things we invented: Therapy (Coffee bean), Bubble tea (after trainings), Mos Ice Milk Tea, all those nearly became traditions. And one thing else: sunblock. Now everyone's slapping sunblock all over :) OH and Ms Yu seems to remember Linxi really well. She calls the side-bouncing alternate leg thing Linxi's favourite (Hey YOU are you reading this?). I don't know if I'll ever put on a pair of spikes again after July next year and so I shall make the best of the last year
Friday, November 24, 2006 This is bad bad bad.Haunting thoughts of Chem Math test and fail Chinese keep reappearing. The feeling's terrible. My blood pressure rises so quickly I have to take huge breaths. It's anger and great fear that's taking over, and the feeling you get in a dream where you're falling down a canyon cliff into the depths of your big casket. Touchwood. Yes that's what it is: Chem Math test fail Chinese - touchwood. Great big shit.
Wednesday, November 22, 2006 Are these times contagiousI've never been this bored before Is this the prize I've waited for Now with the hours passing There's nothing left here to insure I long to find a messenger I'll run
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