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Sunday, November 13, 2005


you won't believe this.
im suffering from insomnia!
(thou not exactly, slept last night.)
but i woke up at 5am!
and cant sleep though i tried really hard.
i was tossing and turning for like 2 whole hour!
and so i got off my bed to do something useful, no, not useful.
blogging.

that 2 hours ,
i thought of a lot of stuff.
about basketball!
was thinking of a gathering for chaichee peeps.
its been like 4long years since i last held a basketball in my hands.
awww. i miss them.

about netball!
was thinking about organising a netball camp for ny?
but i guess liqi will be so against it
and the rest too.
and, we won't have time next year too.

was thinking about animal family.
;(
i want a mahjong session,xmen session, screaming session, sakura buffet session with all of them.
yet they're so busy.
they no longer visit my blog anymore.
(except for mousey)
and they won't know how much i miss them.
i was thinking about running at bedok reservoir.
but doubt i'll find a companion.
some might think that liting is out of her mind!
but its coach's words that made me this way.
she said,
"no matter how NYnetballers train,
they'll still be behind the bballers"
i've to admit, its true for now.
and it is gonna be true in future,looking at the state now.

i was a bballer.
i am now a netballer.
so what does that make me?

i don't want people to think that netball is a slacker's sport.
yet maybe it really is?
im like contradicting myself again.

Let there be love where there is emptiness
Let there be faith where hope is gone
Let there be strength where there is helplessness
And open eyes to see right from wrong
We've gotta find a way to trust
The very best in all of us
How many more promises spoken
While the dreams of the innocent die
Every day another heart gets broken
While the flame of hate survives
When will the healing begin in our lives?


; HER CRAZY DAY

6:41 AM





HER!