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Wednesday, August 1, 2007

PISSED!
Yesterday’s training was alright. Only got injured once. Got kicked on my back due to me turning my body a lil too much. But it doesn’t hurt much. Got into a fight with my dad (wonder if I shld even call him tat) anyway, something happened (not going to talk about it) a few days ago which got my shocked and really pissed. Last night I got home quite late. Later then usual cause I had a briefing for tomorrow’s frenly match against NTU. He got angry. Started to ask me so many questions which really made me pissed off. He called me at 10.30 and I just got on the bus. I told him I was on the bus on the way back, which is true. I was on the bus when he called. He’s asked me where I was from. I told him I was from school after training and his reply was “I hope you’re telling the truth…” I was like WTH…there I was dead tired and he gave me that kind of reply. I decided to ignore it and let it pass.

When I got home he lectured me asking why I was late and all. He knew that I knew the thing that happened. He knew very well I was going to talk to him about it. So he started playing his game. He made my coming home late as his weapon. Well too bad…! You did something that made me feel so disgusted. Even the guys in my class don’t take about it. And you….!!! Anyway both of us got pissed off. He was pissed off that I was shooting him down with what he did. He tried to shoot me down but too bad. I have prove that I was in school and having training. You don have to make me swear on the Quran. You know what, why don’t you get your life back on the RIGHT track before you judge me. I know I may not be that religious but I know what I’m doing. And what you did for a person, who talks about his religion and trying get me to go to the mosque and all, just makes you a totally different person. Trying to be angle in front of everyone but a devil behind. You really made your line very clear “I can be angel but I can also be the biggest devil of all” so which are you now?

~ { 11:03 AM }
reflections of you and me;