Monday, July 13, 2009
She told me her name was Billie Jean..
@ 7/13/2009
I felt that my blog needed updating. Dont matter whether its just a picture, or alot of words, but it just needed updating.
So much things happened this week. And I'm in no mood to explain it right now. Far too lazy.
My finger is killing me right now. Played basketball, and the ball hit my finger. So it's swollen now. Ouch. Painful!
I realized a lot of people are going too see Man Utd trash Malaysia. I DO want to go. But the first problem: Transport. How in the world am I gonna go there?
Secondly: Tickets. Its crazy la to wake up at 6am in the morning and line up at 1U. I have better things to do then that.
Thirdly: If I went to a Nike store and they said they do sell tickets, where am I gonna find the money to pay? My Dad? Haha. A Liverpool supporter? Pay for my MAN UTD tickets? Oh yeah. That would work.
So I concluded I best not go. Saves a lot of trouble for me. And my parents. But I REALLY DO want to go.
My condolences go with the Chien family. My He give you all strength.
So much things happened this week. And I'm in no mood to explain it right now. Far too lazy.
My finger is killing me right now. Played basketball, and the ball hit my finger. So it's swollen now. Ouch. Painful!
I realized a lot of people are going too see Man Utd trash Malaysia. I DO want to go. But the first problem: Transport. How in the world am I gonna go there?
Secondly: Tickets. Its crazy la to wake up at 6am in the morning and line up at 1U. I have better things to do then that.
Thirdly: If I went to a Nike store and they said they do sell tickets, where am I gonna find the money to pay? My Dad? Haha. A Liverpool supporter? Pay for my MAN UTD tickets? Oh yeah. That would work.
So I concluded I best not go. Saves a lot of trouble for me. And my parents. But I REALLY DO want to go.
My condolences go with the Chien family. My He give you all strength.