no one remembers your name.
futsal on wednesday.
it was tiring. it was noisy. it was sweaty. it was smelly. it was HILARIOUS.
obviously, my team won. well, yana was a good midfielder, striker, and goalie.
she's multi-talented.
dayah was a good goalie too. but easily distracted. :D
the whole thingy was tiring mostly because of the screamings.
'GO SYAZA! GO YANA! GO KELL!'
wowowow. all we had to do was to kick the ball.
after futsal, more exercise. we walked to McDonald's.
and more noises. -.-'
everybody was watching, but nobody cared.
after McD's, more exercise. yana, najwa and i walked to coffee bean.
then, it was time to return to our sanctuaries.
futsal kept me hungry, eventhough i ate a lot.
i guess my tummy is forbidden to lose some fat.
at night, i made a call, and then i slept.
you know what they say;
life is simple when you don't know what to do.
actually i made that up. hehe.
i went to school the next day, can you believe it?
yes, you can. i went mainly for bio PEKA.
so today, i didn't go to school. sleeping is good for health. :D
and the day goes on with my daily routine:
wash up. eat. waste excretion. go online. download songs. eat. waste excretion. blog. books. eat. waste excretion. tv. keep fit. sleep.
like i said;
life is simple when you don't know what to do.
Please be kind if i'm a mess.
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