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I chase time. I chase dream. But will it mean I lose everything in between? Mama says head on, Ayah says stay. Shall I let nature takes its course, knowing that I will not be able to handle its dip of failure. Why do we dream too much in the first place?

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Saturday, March 14, 2009
1:59 AM
nothing much to post about. just that tmr's game and i have to wake up early,damn.
and yesterday's training was fun because we did line out and i got lifted like a cheerleader. So high okay? My legs kept doing a split just to standby a fall. Thankfully no falls so far. Looking forward to more bruises tomorrow. Honestly, it makes me a whole lot stronger. Blue blacks is like nothing now unless that someone start pressing directly on it and expecting me to endure the pain. CEHH BOBAL WORLD CAN ENDURE PAIN. hahhaa. I dont expect to win tmr, but i expect to push some pussies and kick some ass(= haha watakongkek!


love, me.

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