purely me*

haha! *smiles gleefully*
dere's some wireless connexion around the block..
my internet xplorer is still down.
*sigh*
i just told nana that if we really wanted free surfing, we should go block shopping to see which block in our area has the greatest wireless connection.
haha! =D

p u r e v a n q u i s h m e n t *
sweetest revenge
ive never hated any school that much.
*bares teeth* gGgRrrr..
went down to toa payah sports hall on wednesdae 110505..
the volleyball nationals championship..
JJC vs NYJC.
our team played against dem previously and NY trashed dem.
according to serene, dey haf a star player who is in the combined school's team..
who is extremely good.
9 of us from 04a4 went.
xingle, me, chao jing, fitri, jason, ming chee, daryl, jason & hup hua.
we got up the last bus and by the time we reached dere, the place was really packed..
more than half were filled up by JJ and the rest was the opposing sch.
the councillors did a good job putting up our banners and posters of motivation.
1st set, NY won by a couple of points.
2nd set, JJ won by quite a margin.
it was clear who was the star player of NY.
brenda. number 11.
by the third set, i was holding on titely to xingle casue it was really a heart-thumping game.
i really badly wanted JJ to win.
JJ cleared the 4th set and proceeded to the final set.
we didnt have the mood to cheer for dem initially when we were in school.
however the atmosphere brought abt much spirit that i found myself clapping and cheering hard, while grooving to the cheers as well.
the last match, all of us were already standing up.
i happened to glance at the score board which read NY JC 8 VS JJC 15.
in my heart, i was praying hard..
"only 10 more points to go, girls..."
but our girls were already hugging each other on the court, jiggling around, and i saw a photographer get up close with dem.
"syaz!!! dey won!! JJ won!!"
i heard xingle squealing beside me and hitting my leg.
i was so happy..
i smiled so much..
heh heh.

headed to the popular at toa payoh cos xingle wanted to get a new set of highlighters. by that time, i was really tired, i cudnt even stand.
in the train, we cudnt stop talking abt the match.
xingle noticed dis man who kept staring at me.
she was so pissed off that she asked me whether he was my fren. loudly.
*raise eyebrows*
nope, i do not noe him.

such a waste for all those who find stupid excuses not to go and watch the match.
to support ur own fren.

yesterdae was really horrible.
i reached home, leaned against my wadrobe, covered my face with my towel and sobbed.
luckily i had ibu.
my m u m m y *.