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breakaway
Sunday, November 8, 2009 // 7:54 AM

I've been so fatigue these past few days. I need to catch up with rest. I slept at 3am last night and woke up at 8am in the morning! Momma forced me to wake up early to support Tridon United for the 24 Hour Game. SQ text her to come at 2pm as they wanted to go home & bathe first when we were already in the car. I was glad as I could have my sleep.

So for the day, I was at Tampines Stadium for Tridon United. I did felt awkward as I am new. They made it for semi-finals :D I didn't stay longer for the prize presentation so I am not sure who won.

From Nadirah's Multiply ( sheeshaaa!) , muke burok -.-

Will somebody check the calendar for me today? Its already the 8th of November. Usually on the 8th, without fail, I'll receive a monthsary wish. But not today. I didn't have the courage to text him, wanting to meet him. To return his gifts and belongings. I miss 326627, I want us again.