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CITY OF ANGELS
Saturday, April 01, 2006

exhausting day. didn't have enough sleep and did extreme sports, alright it's extreme to me after such a long break. netball was more of a gathering than a game today. and it's special today. it's good to see the seniors and get to know the jr. even though i don't really remember their names and they look kind of alike to each other. same hairstyle,bags and accessories. ha. girls. but looks like there's a generation gap. quite lots of recollection when we sat down gossiping, how hard we trained even we didn't have a coach how the team went through thick and thin in the game as one with ms ng, the team spirit ,each effort one's put in to foster it and the private times in school when we will lunch together before every training n snack at the nearest 7 eleven after trainings. The times when we encourage and support each other's effort on court, the laughters during training and the messed up hair, smell tees, scrapped knees and sharing of tumbler and "traditional" and of course those dumb and juvenile issue that we fought over in the past and how the seniors hated us, but when everyone got back today. all repugnant and disagreement somehow subsided over the years. MDM ng. ha. a lil not used to it. a mum going to be. the way she talks about her baby and the connection she have with him brings lots of sweet motherly smile on her face which was something that i didn't get to see in my years in school. i felt the baby moving and pushing against her abdomen, i felt the little life inside her intrigues me to find out more about how it feels being connected to a life so closely. how great is maternal love. ((: god bless ms ng and lucus (if i'm not wrong) even before baby lucus can pop his head out he's already surrounded by girls. how fortunate. -laughs- i miss mum. hope she wil be back this coming week. my body is aching from top to my injured toe. have to get back to work again. au revoir.

life is beautiful with you;
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