Every sat, I will try to play bball in the late morning..
and its a weekly routine!
It will alwaes help me relieve my school stress!
Shooting with 3 of my buddies
BBALL AT TECK GHEEStupid rain... waiting for the rain to stop... While waiting I purposely plae Monsoon by Tokio Hotel LOLS
Joseph (same bball team)
as a matter of fact... we formed it ourselvesAND i dun care if ppl call us bhbthough not strong...but it shows our FRIENDSHIP!
Joseph trying to steal the lime light...
wenzhen...Nice one!
This is wenzhen.He is the most vulnerable in our team.Always sick...FLU, ear got water, eye got prob... I think next week he go break his specs then no need come again:)
I never sleep well again
Joseph(asshole) laughing at me...i plae ball half naked de mah then i take wenzhen towel cover up!
like that looks like i wearing clothes hor...btw i also meet up with nicholas there tooand the first thing i saw was a smoke in his handu my good fren leiur stead smoke but i dun wan u smoke u shld call ur stead dun smokeNOT SMOKE WITH HER..i c u smoke next time i throw away ur stick!
BBALL AT KHATIB...
one more our team de...KOPI! at the most right
Decided to go khatib cos amk no one wan play with us
the people always quite strongbut we won most of our matches!loser wen zhen leg cramp
After plaeing...eyes half opened as usual
STORY TELLING TIME!
This is about my beloved bicycle... 1 yr ago i got this bike from somewhere i forgot. I used it until 2 weeks ago, the bike spoilt... and it was near unrepairableMy dad hated me riding bicycles so he alwaes do nasty things to it..but then i emo then he let me ride sometimes leWhen i told my dad that the bicycle was spoilt... he nvr sae anything.on the next dae, The bike is gone!he call his staff bring it to his company to sellI WAS MAD!!! I WANTED TO REPAIR IT!!then i made a fuss with my mum when my dad was working in his company
then angrily go out plae bball...
Part 2Later that night, I came home.I saw a new bicycle in the garage.I went closer...IT WAS MY BIKEI HAPPY UNTIL BO WAE GONG!!!I LOVE MY MUM!SHE go call my dad bring back the bicycle and call his staff repair it for me!now it good as new!
Actually...my dad didnt throw away my bike for nth
b4 he told his man take away my bike...he gave me a new one.he treat me really good excepti still liked my bike.LOLSTHANKS DADNext time wan go cycling can go tgt... i got 3 bikes le:)
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