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Florence, over-hyperactive. I (L) eating chocolates, and I'm a klutz,as well as a trouble-maker :D I'm fourteen, and July the 15th would be awesome. I love being cheeky and childish. That's the part of me that'll never grow up. I have a mind of a five-year-old and I love putting a smile on people's faces. So if you're down, I'm always here. Netball's my passion, and I'm loving it. I'm hoping for fairytales and miracles to happen ^^. I may be naive at times, but you can't cheat me. Currently attached with baby♥, and still counting on. I'm tremendously spontaneous and hyperactive most of the times. I love sweet things, they simply melt my heart. Equal Equation, L'ove.


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Thursday, August 6, 2009 @ 9:25 PM
Mind over matter.
I can see it in your eyes,
you feel the same way about us as I.


Its Thursday, and I'm posting, which is quite a miracle.
I feel tired of my blogskin, I'm deciding if I should change it.
But Blogger's not helping anyway.
I can't even view my blog ! Or any other people's blog.
Nevermind, hope it gets better, like tmr or the weekends or something.
Its the 6th of August, and yes, I've missed posting out alot of things.
I shall update everything once I really really have the time,
to post a proper post :D

Had training today, was tired, but super high.
Hahs, played with coach alot :D
Couldn't train much today, sort of slacked today I think.
Because of the rehearsal for the band and the marching of the uniform groups.
L'ove was there, marching. Looking awesome as usual xD Haha.
Played with Debbie passing, super super fun larhs !
Twisted here and there, haha.
She throw high ball, I jump here and there like some crazy ass :D
I love it <3 Crazily in love with passing high balls.
Then I almost interrupted the rehearsal, cause I missed one of the high balls.
Hahs, then Mr Sharmal, or something, (sorry! Don't know how to spell his name),
was looking at me with this smug look.
Then I said sorry, in this weird tone, hahs.
Then he play back. I think we stood there for a few seconds repeating what we say to each other.
Haha, anyhoo, after that played shooting. I sucked =X
Seriously, I can't seem to shoot in much goals as I used to.
Due to some distractions, and of course, why am I not surprised Hannah would be teasing me.
Like she could do it any better xD Haha, whatever.
Played court game after that, using the weird & small court.
After that, went home, was sweating like a mad dog :D
L'ove waited for me till training ended, so good <3

Reached home at about 8 plus, ate & showered.
Feel like these few days had been rushing around alot.
Feel that my schedule's so hectic larhs.
Anyway, that's life I guess.

Tomorrow's the celebration for National Day.
Gotta wear red shirt, but I don't know if I have any suitable ones.
Because the last year one is like, big I guess.
But I'll just have to fit it, I think.
Or I'd be left with no other choices.

I guess I shall end off this post here.
I'm tired, and I promised L'ove to rest early today, or he'd not friend me.
Haha, I feel so much like a kid.
Alrights, till here then peeps ! :D
Love, xoxo.

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