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Xinyi.
im 15 already, but who cares. I live the way i want, i like, i wish. I facebook, tweet, and of course blog. I'm in NV, and i play netball. and I'm currently in 3e4'11. I myself, believe that - what you give, is what you get.
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Wednesday, May 19 || 7:06 PM

What's gone is gone, 
the harm has been done.
Apologizing won't turn back time,
and it won't let what has happened to go away.
gosh, drama's phrases are often better than lyrics. :D

training in the morning, 8 - 10.30am.
training was less tougher than yesterday's.
but more of tiredness. :/
im having aches all over body,
did runs sprints jumps runs sprints jumps today with sec1s.
sweat like some pig. :|
so when it ended, we're practically rushing for time.
assembly starts in 10.40. x-x
lesson start.
maths was free period,
art was at art room watch movie.
ended up sleeping soundly.
science was about results.
chinese i abhore the teacher very much. :)
after school,
STARVED TO DEATH. :|
compass subway again, lol.
farewelled mates. D:
homed around 4plus. :)
drama, sushi, gummy.
training tomorrow too, gosh.
4 times per week of training,
one of the days might have 6 hours of it.
friday's gonna be road run already.
sigh, please, stop aching. ):
ciaos.