"If you think I really don't care about you, then that's what you get..."

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Yosh la. Foosball is toally my game. Having two practice sessions in a single day? I'm doomed. But actually quite exciting and satisfying though. Two sessions, at the same venue, first one, coming back from college, got off the sunway bus at KJ station and took a brisk walk to the corner lot. Learned quite some stuff though... seven snake, deadman push snake, gugubaba and some others... quite interesting though... but of course they're all sucky nonsense. inconsistency overwhelms my career in foos. Second session, with ken, at 8.30pm, powered up more push snakes, and... stick passes... w00t. i absolutely cannot do any sort of pull snakes. haha so all of you know now yea?

And well, my dad called all of a sudden, requiring me to report home, luckily escaping with a few minutes worth of relief, using an excuse such as "oh, i'm at 7-eleven. buying some stuff for friend's birthday surprise 2moro."

Yes, and ken ended the 9 balls with a perfect seven. I dare admit that.
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So boring these days, with two days of classes a week, each day having ONLY SIX HOURS of the same subject the whole day.... But okayla, get to foos sometime. Oh my gosh man. Cynthia has bloody hot skills at foosball. It's like some natural thing for her man... Scary. Oh well, life's a bunch of hurdles. hurdles that make you JEALOUS!!! OF OTHER PEOPLE'S FOOSBALL SKILLS!!!

Goodness i'm such a foosaddict. foosfreak. fooscrazy. AAAHHH!!!
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Well, apart from those, my emotions are finally settling down with previous chapters and new feelings are surfacing. Am i glad or what. whee! I mean.. it's like.. the past already. You're being like my classmate. who really hates seeing him. hates being with. wants to talk to him but doesn't want to talk to him. the worst part is... hating him so much, because she thinks he doesn't care for her, and yet still talking so much about him. How his hair doesn't look good. doesn't suit him. what was the hairstylist thinking. why he's always sitting there. and not here. or the other side. why he's always doing this and not that. it's so damn IRRITATING. is that spelt correctly? erm yea. it's so damn IRRITATING. BOTH OF YOU. Hmm. yea maybe i'm crapping my brains out. MAYBE. We'll soon find out, huh. So, for now, all i have to say is, i treat you as a friend. I have so many friends. And different friends mean different matters to me. So i treat them differently, but still as friends... no? and thus,if i'm treating you badly, or uncomfortably, please let me know. I'd very much like to solve the problem. Well, thanks anyways for everything you've done for me. And sorry if i've caused any inconvenience.

Eye Gas That Seat Four Now.

Jomi, out.
11.48pm