20061211


// tall-old.

perhaps i don't cry, but i can feel tht my heart has let out an audible sigh.
rather than flooding my ears with all ur vulgarities, i replied you with those restless 'okays' too.
i may not feel passionate towards basketball, but throughout those numerous matches.
i once told myself when i was a benchplayer, tht i'm gna make it t the main five.
everyone wants t win, but when we lost do u kno tht i actually feel e pinch?
sometimes i do not even contribute t the total pts we've accumulated, somtimes i hav t face e fact tht i'm short & taller opponents will take advantage of me, somtimes.. (jus too many)
i guess i've t put e blame on myself.
however, why use words such as 'dumb' on me jus because i didn't ask?
t my worthy friends, thank u for pleading & standing up for me.
much appreciated, really thank u very much !
i wish t stay, & not t leave any single of you.
& upon finishing this last sentence, i finally cried ...

stackers, woooooooooooooooosshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! :D


// follow ur instincts. believe in GOD.

impossible is nothing. do not admit defeat;
jasmin // 12:35:00 PM

God is the tangential point between zero and infinity.

JASMIN

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