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LIVING IS A PROBLEM BECAUSE EVERYTHING DIES
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August 30, 2009
Sometimes love comes around
and it knocks you down, just get back up when it knocks you down. I still like to see a happier you.
Posted by will at 4:10 AM
August 28, 2009
Outfield becomes hell when it rains every night and you don't have a vehicle to sleep in. Somehow I managed to survive it. I think only we know how to.
I'm itching to play basketball now and the basketball head is out overseas. Whats more my eating kaki is also out at Thailand. DAMN BORED. Kissing goodbye to 3 of my weekends on Sept...
Posted by will at 9:31 PM
August 23, 2009
If my dreams were precognition, my future lies away from you.
Its time to be happy... but not before 1 x 4 DAY 3 NIGHT OUTFIELD.
Posted by will at 12:31 PM
August 09, 2009
Dragged a pig on wheels along ECP for 5km. Sent tumbling along slopes. All this when you have played 6 hours of Winning Eleven trying to thrash Poland on professional difficulty, waking up at 4 just to find a few damn boxes to put food inside that no one bothers to eat.. ABSOLUTELY HIGH!
With a few handful of people, we're just the most relieved guys alive when our handphone doesn't ring.
Posted by will at 8:27 PM
August 07, 2009
If shooting hoops everytime I booked out can ease the pain of not being able to see you, I'll become an NBA player soon.
Posted by will at 12:36 PM
August 02, 2009
I know I've been shooting hoops, but what I am really dying for is to play football... a chance ruined thanks to ***!
Posted by will at 6:37 PM
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