This is my story...

Friday, February 18, 2005

I am going crazy. Yes I am. I am going real crazy over things which are so small yet so happening to me. I guess that's what life is. I'd rather be crazy than sad, motionless, feeling fatigue and all that crap emotions, because at least when I am crazy, I won't be sad or down.

Holy shiet! Arms pain and back pain due to badminton. Too much of it. Realised that I lack of some physical abilities such as speed and agility to play well, or even better. Anyways people who read this sentence will go something like "I don't give a f***" or "F*** it I've wasted 3 seconds of my life reading that stupid piece of shiet!"

Racket no more tension, anyways I've design it to be as ugly as possible like putting on bright orange grips on the red racket with white strings... it's not mine anyways. So I don't care. LOL.

As I said again, I don't mind playing badminton for the whole day day for everyday and forever. Then head straight to the pool table and have a game or two... Or to some jamming centres, or some drumset corners... as long as no study, no work... I don't mind doing it with a bunch of friends who I will call them classmates. If I were to choose my classmates, it will be none other than my TPJC classmates.

Anyways this entry is crap. Flame me if you want to. I just feel like writing shiet which has absolutely no link with all of you out there.

Rambled by kaSh at 11:52 pm