here i am.. once again.. shedding tears.. thru the nite.. well.. tmr is the competition.. well.. Cheerleading competition alrd. the actual day. And.. today lotzza things cock up. Made Albert angry and stuffs. Haiz.. den summore.. Dick.. haiz.. really got no comments on him.. all i can is to keep quiet, nth more or nth less to say. Things that has to be said is alrd said. I cant afford to repeat myself again. For the same thing. I really cant take it. I;m not surprise, if tmr.. we lose the STUPID competition. I really dunno wads going on. As in.. things looked very messy. I'm scared. I'm really scared. To lose. WE cant afford to lose. at least must break a trend 3 years.. but.. ohh... dunn wanna mention anything abt it.. makes me.............................................. haiz.. nvm.. well.. today tiring day. All i have to do now is to pack my stuffs for tmr, and pray hard.
Yes, im praying. Not for winning, but to give us the sense of urgency and the true meaning of friendship and teamwork.
-* Juz me, Fifah
BECAUSE OF YOU ><
the tears i shed.
the effort i put in
the sprains i had
the willing to win.
BARTLEY STUDENT COUNCIL.