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DAMN!!!
Mr Singh really is a nuisance.
he's friggin' irritating okay...

4Ns versus 5N3...
it was raining heavily like mad, and we thought that we had to postpone the match... again.
there's plenty of time before the match, so we gave the clouds a chance.
to stop their raining.
and yes!
the rain subsided and now, the wet and muddy field is waiting for us to "trample" on it.
okay, there were some conflicts here and there...
and i don't think i should go in to details, yeahhhhhhh!~

YAY!
some bug just flew past and decided to irritate some of the players.
and it's just so damn annoying, we were playing so smoothly and then that bug has to blow his damn retarded whistle.
and talk talk talk...
the match continues, not long after the match resumed...
the ball flew out of the field and to the outside of the computer lab.
the gates are shut, and there's only one way to get the ball.
so yeah, Ivan went to get the ball while Mr Singh nagged and nagged...
saying that we should stop the game as it was late.
DAMN THAT GUY!
he said something like, "No more ball already, no need play... Come out come out!"
then after the ball was recovered he insisted to stop the match.
what the fuck is wrong with his abalone?!

never mind, there's school tomorrow.
so...
END.