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Friday, February 27, 2009

Today I found out during PJPK that the girls in my class can be sooo VIOLENT! It's like, whenever someone from the opposing team got the ball, they surrounded her and started clawing and slapping at the ball (and sometimes her) and repeating her name in this high-pitched way (KIMBERLYKIMBERLYKIMBERLEY!) until she finally let go.

I think you also scared to go near the ball kan? ;)

Sze Geet remarked that we'd make a pretty good rugby team! Only I don't think I'd fancy rugby. I'd only get all my bones broken if the rest of the players fell on top of me, and I know that happens a lot in rugby. I don't want to break my nose! And is there even such a thing as a girl's rugby team? o.O

*runs to check*

There is! And the pictures are scary.

Sze Geet, you SURE you want to be playing rugby out there? Haha.

Wednesday was Ash Wednesday so I went with Ian and Sean to CKK St Thomas More. (Glad the name's changed. CKK sounds so... Kampung-fied?)

While I was at his place, Ian's dog jumped up on the couch next to him and licked his face.

Ian: Oh. EEEEEW!!! I got kissed!

Sean: *comes down to see what's the matter*

Ian: She kissed me!

Sean: *stares at us.*

Ian: Not her! The dog!

ROFLMAO.

Oh bugger it's 4.30pm. Piano class and I didn't *really* touch the piano this week. Double bugger.