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Friday, March 5, 2010 - 8:18 PM
BAIK PUNYA KILAT

ϟ KILAT ϟ
; we clinch for what we left behind
; we soar our hearts.
; we sweat.
; we share the pain
; we , we went through hell .
; 16 hours of training every week ,
; we never made excuses
; we made time ,
; we suffer ,
; we hold .
; we climb ,
; we never fail to used each and every part of our mucsle.
; we learn from our mistakes
BUT
; we
; we never give up
; and that home pitch ,
it means alot to us.
4th Of March 2010 ; Thursday .
That paricular day would never be forgotten. Hard work does pays off. won 1-0 . Yes , i were proud of my teamates and myself. We'd survive. I was proud in each and everyone of them . Thanks to our capatain,NurLiyana forguiding the them . We took back whats ours . Its just a great feeling. We were in the Straits Times Today , it was cool . HAAHA eventough there was no me inside. I was at the bench , covering my ear and just waiting for th umpire to blow the last whistle. Then , i jumped. I looked at their faces, we made it , we did . We were all jumping , cheering . I could't ask for more. The first thing i said after the umpire blowed the last whistle was "syukur alhamdulillah" . It meant alot to us . We kept our feet on the ground.
i want to thank our dearest coach for being so patience with us and endure the opsticales he had face. We went through alot.
;Today.
GOD DAMN IT ! TODAY WAS A ABSOLUTELY BUSY DAY FOR ME ! but a tiring day for my girls.
  1. After school me and Shafiq went to the D&T room , citech to do our work.
  2. spent 2 and a half hours.
  3. we were stressed out .
  4. John came
  5. made noise
  6. me and shafiq sang the song we are the world .
  7. John was irritated by us
  8. went meet umar at canteen
  9. met dayah at gate
  10. nysah and alya dapat tmpg mr ralph.
  11. we were sad cause we need to take the bus to cck complex.

12.we slept inside the bus.

Watch the girls game , VS KC . we won. I was really proud of them . We were all late for their game. Came during the 2nd period , stupid bus come late. they are in the semis ! wohoo ! Anyway , i'll take more photos from them who have it aites ! (:

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