Well, after that sudden outbreak on monday, I went to play tennis with my parents. Its quite amazing what a good game of tennis does to you. I shall describe what happened in anime style.
Visualize me walking to the bus stop with my parents and there is a VERY dark cloud on top of my head. It was following me around. When I entered the tennis court, the cloud was still there. Slowly, while I played the cloud seemed to decreased until finally after my game, a clear-headed me walked out of court. LAME..
What the hell happened to me yesterday?! Seemed like I was possessed or something. Was deciding whether I should delete the previous entry, but in the end, decided not to. I want to leave it as evidence that even the purest of angels (like me) can suddenly be tainted by the evils of jealousy and Malay people.
To THAT Malay guy : I will train REAL hard from now on. Not to beat my mother, but to beat you. Or rather, to hit a ball REAL hard that it would hit you in any possible manner. You can talk whatever you want to, but you know what, I'm not gonna give a damn. Just you wait, if you are gonna play doubles against me, just you wait..
My friend actually asked me to coach her in tennis. Interesting..
posted at 11:51 PM --
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