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Dear Diary,

Met Zai Xiang, Mao fa and Jiajie for lunch at 303 Anchorvale for lunch. Chicken rice for my fucking lunch, again. There ain't really nice food there accept for chicken rice...ate finished and immediately Cycled straight to a near-by basketball court.

While enjoying my fucking french fries, this fucking fat ass fuckingly ask us for a fucking basketball match, and yes i saw 1 of my ex-primary school friend. They Planned for a 3 match game, ENDED UP PLAYED 1 MATCH ONLY AND VANISHED. Yes, we lost. But they way they played is so fucking hilarious. My ex-primary classmate kept fuckingly repeated "found" (or whatever) for NOTHING. Can you just shut the fuck up and continue the game? If you're not happy with it,

Sorry. Thats your mother fucking problem.

Oh we finally fucking scored! One of the assholes told my classmate that he didn't fucking clear outside of the 3 pointer...(or what so ever), but he did? lolwut. Still have the fucking guts to tell us that the score was not counted. I was stunned, and...What the fuck? I'm not angry because of team work or whatever, you assholes don't even know the fucking rules of basketball, and still dare to ask a match from us. Oh fuck it. Vasnished after the 1st match had ended after Cheng and Ryan arrived. Sigh, disappointed that we found a bad basketball opponent, forget it.

Worst, the big bottle of WATER which i brought from an old uncle for $1.30 was TAP WATER not MINERAL WATER. Friends told me that sometimes they will recycle the plastic bottle, stores with tap water again, and sell...that's what i had drank. So thristy that mades me say, its cheap and cooling. Fuck it.

Went to 7-11 after we cycled around Seng Kang. Brought Pokka water but some ain't buy. Xiang, it's not that i am angry you, and i had reasons to throw my temper on you. If i didn't, you still will continue to do that, do you? Lot's of viewers may be viewing my blog now, and i make sure i didn't type out what happened, don't worry. For those who wants to bring your things out, please fuckingly buy a bag for yourself, storing everything into my bag is fucking irritating, thank you.

Had piano lesson after that, and enjoyed CSI MIAMI during night. Well, its ticking to 3.30am soon, nights viewers.