these few days, i have been a very weak guy. like a football club that suddenly goes off form (yes, i'm referring to my favourite Arsenal), i am unable to function normally. the pain in the back is growing each and everyday like nobody's business, no joke, but yet, i still have that unexplainable energy to drag myself to compete in rounds of mahjong. the first, it is competing. until it hits 530am, it's completing. trying hard to complete the game as soon as possible, so that you can get back to sleep. my brother's friends and my parents were the mahjong legs for the past 2 nights. i've just downed 2 tablets of panadol. i hope it helps, because in about 5 hours' time, i should be in the bathroom, washing up and preparing for my first day of school. 

i admit *face turns red* - i'm falling in love with twilight. i know i shouldn't, because macho guys like me don't usually get hooked onto such romance stories. this is a vampire romance story, which makes it all the more fictitious. and then, i admit again *face even redder* - that edward guy seems like the coolest guy on earth. i think i want to be him. i think only.

i am watching the blackburn and mancity game right now. this is fucken random but who cares - robinho is wearing the same pair of mecurial vapour as i am. hehe.

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