I don't need this plastic friendship.

F*ucker. Man, i seriously hate you to the core. I know you

wouldn't give a damn about it but whatever. A blog, is to

spill out your emotions and not starting with 'today i did this'.

Whenever we're in the court, you'd look at my face and think

that i'm in a bad mood. It's like wtf please. And today, you

were in a bad mood too, but at least i asked whether you're

ok. All you can tell me is 'walao, why moody sia'. And yes,

it doens't mean that if you're better than me in volleyball,

you can discriminate me. Say my underhand very lousy,

yours not any better. So what if you're in the main team.

Done with my rantings, sigh bloody f*cked up man. Btw,

this week seems to pass really fast. Chinese new year in a

few more days. Can collect red packets, heheh. <: