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love is a riddle.
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G; Lips that taste of tears,
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Monday, May 22, 2006

♥ I HAD MY UNLUCKIEST DAY OF MY LIFE AT SENTOSA


UNLUCKIEST DAY OF SIXTEEN
YEARS OF MY LIFE ):







okay i am finally in the mood to talk about the
unluckiest day of my life up til now.
never had i been so darn "suay" before. oh gosh.
here it goes:

saturday. church was changed to sunday for last
week and thus we had cell outing. a few cell groups
in all. yeaps. i was elated that it was to be at sentosa
as i had not been there for decades. and on top of that
i'm going there with baby dearest (:

okie fast forward. after playing some icebreakers,
our third game was captain's ball. happy happy happy.
in the midst of playing, first, i got banged into on my
tattered right arm. with so many years of playing
badminton, my right arm aint that.... healthy?
so yeah. it was alright lar. i thought " play captain's
ball sure will get banged into one lar. some more it's on
the sand and it's uneven "ground"?" kinda like a slope.

uh huh. while i was enthusiasically trying to catch the
ball with it flying over my head, suddenly i felt a tremendous
pain on the back of my head.
turns out that i had been elbowed. the guy behind me jumped
into the air expecting to catch the ball, however fell back
down to earth and in the midst of being weighed down
by gravity, his ebowed landed on me.
sigh. tough luck aint it?

well, it was so bad i was crying hard while squatting on the
sand, grabbing my head as the pain slipped in.
i know ppl were crowding around me.
next i was being shifted arnd. from the beach to a bench,
and then to the sick bay at palawan beach ):
first time at a sick bay and it had to be sentosa's huh?
anyways, ice packs on the back and top of my head as i lay
on the bed.
i felt so light headed. i felt as though i was halfway to
heaven. lols. practically floating?

so, about fifteen minutes to half and hour or so,
i got out of the sick bay. thought the lifeguard insisted that
i went to see a doctor and to home, i did neither. hehe.
so after resting at the bench area with baby, i felt better
and decided to go sit by the shore where estelle, mal and
carmen were basking in the sun and soaking in the seawater
as baby went to fill up water bombs with some other
cell members. sat by the shore for awhile and then walked
back up and waited as mal and carmen were rinsing
with the taps.
you'd think my misfortune had ended dint you?
darn. you're so wrong.

while standing there waiting for mal and carmen,
baby had came back from filling the water bombs alr.
he was standing somewhat 10m away?
and there he clearly, i repeat clearly saw how
a volleyball, which was used as a soccer ball, ramped
straight into my head.
*thud* i fell right onto the sand this time.
clutching my head again, i heard my attacker repeating
his apologies. i just gave him a wave that meant
"nevermind." uh huh. ppl crowd arnd me again. i just
saw their feet.
i heard, i think was yieling, my cell leader, saying
:"aiyoh. hit the head again."

there, i started crying. because i felt so terribly "suay"
next cause i had just begun to feel better and then the
bloody ball hit me.
sigh. was carried away by baby.
we went to sit by a bench for me to rest.
thank goodness i had my darling.
I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!

uh huh uh huh. no. no more hitting of my head
already. well, thian seng started to count my probability
of getting hit. so here's the mathematic.

1st half comprises of 2 cells, which's about 50ppl.
-that's 1/50.
divide my body into six parts.
- 1/6
taking 1/50 multiply by 1/6
you'd get 1/300.

2nd time. had about 4 cells, which's about 100 peeps?
-1/100
-body, 1/6
multiply both,
- 1/600

so by adding up 1/300 and 1/600
i'd get 1/200
which is like.... 0.5%.
(seb seb. stop laughing at me!)

and there's still the bump on my head.
and it freaking hurts!
i'm in pain all over. sunburnt and i cant even
stand wearing my uniform and it's far worst
having to carry my bag. considering the
most burnt parts are my shoulders ):

talk about being unlucky.
how bad can it get?


* MNG fragance (:

went shopping with mummy on friday.
she's getting me the crumpler i'd wanted (:
hehe. ran arnd the whole of town. but no stock
for the colour i want.
crumpler staff pls hurry call me before i get my
report slip back. pretty please (:




` BABY YOU GIVE
MEANING TO MY LIFE


unraveled @ 8:53 PM