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Tuesday, September 2, 2008 @ 9:56 PM
Maybe we are still not as close as I imagined it to be,But things get better, don't they?I'm optimistic about this and I just want to capture this feeling down today.
Thank you all for the time today! Really, thanks. (:Thank you yueqi for finally agreeing to go after i psycho-ed you for so long. Thank you for your company (and the kidnapping) though you pangsehed me in the end! ): Thank you for helping me catch shuiyuan's goggles when i throw them to you =PThank you shuiyuan for playing around, and suggesting all the weird things to do. Much as it wasn't really appreciated, thank you for playing around with yueqi and I! (: Thank you for being there and nice and all(:Thank you jingan for playing around with us as well, and for swimming and walking ever so fast that people can never catch up, and it will always be safe to throw the ball to you. Thank you for fooling around with us as well (and NOT eating dinner =P), and take care of all your scars! =DThank you mujun for being there despite being sick. Thank you for helping me call my mum, and sorry for dirtying/wetting/spoiling your darling precious phone =P Thank you for everything, just that you should have been down! Haha.And lastly, thank you kenny for organising this whole swimming thing and giving us the opportunity to have fun together! Don't be afraid about the test anymore okay! It wouldn't be that tough! Jiayou! We have faith in you! (:
So after these, here's the poem(and note that recently has always been poems and not stories, because I'm busy! =X)____________________________________________________________________________________________________ Friends
dedicated to yueqi/shuiyuan/jingan/mujun/kenny/other wushu mates!:
Wounds, cuts, bruises, blood,
Uncommon to others, but close to their hearts. Sweat, aches, tears and cramps, Hardly anyone believes in their endless rants. Uniquely theirs, they build their bonds; Ruffling, tumbling, mumbling as new friendships were born. Opening new hearts and eyes everyday, Concentrating on their trainings and plays, Kicking, punching and jumping, Swearing to be friends till end of things. ____________________________________________________________________________________________________ Thank you! Once again(:
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Tuesday, September 2, 2008 @ 9:56 PM
Maybe we are still not as close as I imagined it to be,But things get better, don't they?I'm optimistic about this and I just want to capture this feeling down today.
Thank you all for the time today! Really, thanks. (:Thank you yueqi for finally agreeing to go after i psycho-ed you for so long. Thank you for your company (and the kidnapping) though you pangsehed me in the end! ): Thank you for helping me catch shuiyuan's goggles when i throw them to you =PThank you shuiyuan for playing around, and suggesting all the weird things to do. Much as it wasn't really appreciated, thank you for playing around with yueqi and I! (: Thank you for being there and nice and all(:Thank you jingan for playing around with us as well, and for swimming and walking ever so fast that people can never catch up, and it will always be safe to throw the ball to you. Thank you for fooling around with us as well (and NOT eating dinner =P), and take care of all your scars! =DThank you mujun for being there despite being sick. Thank you for helping me call my mum, and sorry for dirtying/wetting/spoiling your darling precious phone =P Thank you for everything, just that you should have been down! Haha.And lastly, thank you kenny for organising this whole swimming thing and giving us the opportunity to have fun together! Don't be afraid about the test anymore okay! It wouldn't be that tough! Jiayou! We have faith in you! (:
So after these, here's the poem(and note that recently has always been poems and not stories, because I'm busy! =X)____________________________________________________________________________________________________ Friends
dedicated to yueqi/shuiyuan/jingan/mujun/kenny/other wushu mates!:
Wounds, cuts, bruises, blood,
Uncommon to others, but close to their hearts. Sweat, aches, tears and cramps, Hardly anyone believes in their endless rants. Uniquely theirs, they build their bonds; Ruffling, tumbling, mumbling as new friendships were born. Opening new hearts and eyes everyday, Concentrating on their trainings and plays, Kicking, punching and jumping, Swearing to be friends till end of things. ____________________________________________________________________________________________________ Thank you! Once again(:
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