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Sunday, February 04, 2007

i thought i'd be too sick to play today. i even contemplated sitting out today cos i felt totally woozy and unwell. even wondered if i should travel that 2 hours to ntu. in the end i did and i will never regret it. 3 goals! i scored 3 freaking goals! OMG!

the first goal that went in was a stunner. i was momentarily shocked. i didn't even know how to react. cos i never expected myself to score any goals though i kept wanting to. tried and failed so many times. today's my lucky break! the thumbs up that jaime gave me and the look on her face made me proud to be part of the team. somehow, even though jaime sometimes look as though she's lost and all, but she really encourages me alot. in her silent, small ways. and she's honest and direct yet tactful and understanding. really appreciate her as my coach and i hope the rest do too.

i know my egg sandwich was a flop. there was no magarine in the fridge, no butter, i couldn't even find the oil as my last resort. arghs. i don't even have mayo! grrrr. my kitchen really sucks. i hesitated and wondered if i should just eat it up and not give it away but i did in the end cos i knew that it's the thought that counts and it'd surely be appreciated. (: next time will be better, i promise.

no speaking in rhymes today cos i'm too tired to. my cough's really bad and i can feel the phelgm coming. my nose's half blocked and my head's been aching since i woke up. my eyes are burning and my mind is just hibernating. i think i'll need to see a doc. =x

and those moments were for you.
-cheryl
11:57 PM





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