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Monday, October 31, 2005

went for nj canoeing. reached macritchie at like 350 or something? haha we were late and they were waiting for us. =/ da pai. HAHA. then we did some land exercises with the paddle lah. i was like oh-so-lousy. sorry to my partner, constance. haha she had to endure my stupidness. =X

oh well, then we went into the water. for the doubles thing lah. haha i think most of the time it was constance paddling and me doing nothing much. but wee, it was quite fun. (: quite windy eh. haha then we were paddling for like quite some time.

then it was time for the single. HURR that was super scary. i almost capsized like so many times. hah and thanks to the seniors who pulled me and jolene out from the mud. =X haha we got stuck. meep. i kept paddling and turning lah. now my hands all aching. we still did exercises after everything. ><

i had a fun day, what about you? (:

; heart to soul.

my heart still bleeds for you.




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and now the stars
aren't out tonight, but
neither are we,
to look up at them.
why does hello feel like goodbye?
these memories
can't replace
these wishes I wished
and dreams I chased.
take this broken heart,
and make it right.

when will you save me?



stabbed my heart.