a series of unforunate events. you know that cute story written by some lemmony snickets guy? yup that's what happened to me today, but i was landed in bruises and injuries. i had volleyball and stuff and here's what happened.
1. my vball mate stopped suddenly and i got tripped by him. ow.
2. i was sitting down and i stood up and turned behind, unexpectedly, my face collided with my mate's head. ow.
3. i was doing training and when i was returning to the queue, my friend swinged his hands and it hit my face. ow.
4. i was waiting behind for my turn and my vball mate missed the ball and it bounced thru' his legs and guess what it hit? OW. X_X
5. i was going to jump and spike the ball, but there was another ball falling down and while i was gonna jump, the dropping ball hit my fingernail. ow.
wow. 5 events in a straight row. oh well, but hey. at least i got my volleyball shoes. today. :DD
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Travelling somewhere, could be anywhere.
There's a coldness in the air, yeah but I don't care. We drift deeper into the song, and life goes on. We drift deeper into the song, the feeling's strong. So bring it on. |
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Friday, September 08, 2006
Open your mind.
5:30 PM |
I'll love you till the sky falls down.
Daniel commemorates this blog to express his insecurites and rants. He also has an aural interest in a wide variety of music ranging from V-Kei, J-Rock, Country and Trance. Nothing much is known about him, except that he hates to lose terribly and he has a bad temper. He also indulges in sports such as basketball, volleyball and soccer. He loves clothes, hand/wrist/neck accessories. He is obsessed with Japanese manga and anime. He desires a daily dosage of beautiful He is, Second to God. /endsarcasm. *psst. meant as a joke to certain people* He enjoys reading and demands a library to be installed in his home. What pleasure he finds from fiddling with Adobe Photoshop CS3. Reading, and composing poetry brings great satisfaction to the heart of Daniel. I'll love you till I can't feel anything at all.
I brought you something close to me.
Left for something you see though your here.
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