flawed work of art.
Thursday, February 17, 2005 @ 10:09 am
I did badly for sports day. I don't care that I tried my best & didn't just stop half-way. I'm so pissed at myself. My best is just not enough! Everyone was like,'At least you tried your best & finished the race blablabla..' Feel so bad. I made a huge mistake in the beginning that caused me to get all injured.
However, it's not like my winning could pull Michael's up. We went back to a 3rd this year, quite a distance behind Patrick's & Xavier's. They were so close!! Silently, Teresa's & Michael's were wishing that Xavier's wouldn't win for the 5th time. Mel was beaming from ear to ear that she didn't even bother about me or talk to me! Hmph. Hypocrite. Being there for certain people just doesn't play any role when they're blinded by determination. Oh yes, I collapsed after the race. Sarah said I stood there for awhile then went down like a ton of bricks. Weak. The only good thing about this was that I was treated very well. Hahaa. With complete strangers massaging my legs, fanning me, giving me water. Toad's so wonderful. =D
Michael's won cheering. :D It was really cute. Their routine, I mean. Did I mention that my dad smsed me? 'Good luck & go kick some butt.' Hyuk. My farshar!!! Too bad I didn't. Kick butt. Maybe myself's.
Watched CONSTANTINE!!!!!!!!!!!! Damn nice movie. Y'all should watch it because
a)Keanu Reeves is hot.
b)The dark humour is neatly placed in the right places.
c)IT'S A FANTABULOUS MOVIE!!!!!!!!!
Angel Gabriel is eeevil in that movie, by the way.
There's school tomorrow. *sob*sob* Gotta get to work.

Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
We all fall down like toy soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win
But the battle wages on for toy soldiers
Eminem Like Toy Soldiers

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