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'When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul
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i love silat
Tuesday, July 24, 2007, 15:50
jsigh...ONE WORD. TIRED. Yesterday's training was a blast. Super fun. Everyone was supposed to meet at 6.30 but as usual, janji melayu, so yeah everyone was sort of late. haha. Brought down the mat and all but the sky was overcast. Thanks eh Kahar for singing. haha. So wan told us to fold the mats and brought it indoors. Everyone had a little debate about training venue for that evening. Kahar and wan wanted to stay at SAA, Syahrul wanted TCC, khairul wanted TCC without mats and hafiz wanted the place under the bridge at design school. But in the end it was SAA. Training was a little bit more physical than usual but it was fun, especially with all the fun people. Yayy today training plus something *grins* haha. Just now saw ms lock in the lift. haha she said i looked super tired. haha oh well. :) As i was walking home last night I felt something missing the silence was awkwardly eerie i felt so lonely, lost just drifting somewhat aimlessly How i wished i could have just stayed out sitting on the swing enjoying the night air letting go of my despair I realised what i was missing a person to talk to or maybe two. Come back soon, i'm missing you if only you knew. if only you knew. Labels: I love TP silat |
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