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Friday, March 9, 2007 ( 2:19 PM )

halo2.....today fajar got cross-country at chinese garden...i woke up at 5.45!!!bath etc.....today need to eat breakfast cos boys are going to run 4.4km....then meet az n syafiq at cck mrt...the train which go to jurong east is really packed....actually not tad pack cos its still 6.30....when its 6.45++ then the train going to be packed...we saw mr tasrib....the way he sleep is the same how people describe me sleeping during the science lesson yesterday....i got a very bad headache yesterday....when reach jurong east,everyone go out at the left door but not for az,me n syafiq.....we go out at the right door....cos on the right the train going to chinese garden....when reach chinese garden,we got to walk trought a dark path...actually the dark cos the its still morning....we reach there abt 6.50....we way to walk to the assemble area is not near...its far...when we nearly reach the assemble place, i see the time....i told az n syafiq tad its still early....so we decided to sit at the chairs nearby....then when its 7.10,we go to assemble...then sing majulah singapure n say the pledge before lvl by lvl run.....it take time...when its sec 2 turn to get ready to run,we have our warm up....then everyone stand at the line....once the horn sounds,everyone sprint.....but not for me....i run slowly....n slowly i overtake people......i really get angry when people walk in the centre of the path.....simpily cos they blocking me...not only blocking me....but blocking other people....i keep running when suddenly i meet one fucking asshole bitch boy......tad boy keep blocking me.....i go left,he go left....there is one time when he was at right n i do a little sprint to the left to over take him.....if he just use his body to block me its ok....he use his fucking arm.....if he did it once or twice its ok....but he do it alot of times.....my blood really boil man....when he really do it over the limit,i sprint over him n beat his chest.....but he still stubborn...he still block me.....i just run2.....no more time to entertain fucking asshole bitch people like him....i was losing more n more hope cos i feel i'am out of the top 20....but a kind teacher tell me tad i'am in position 15!!!!!suddenly my hope rise n started to chase tad fucking asshole bitch boy again.....now the path is big.....i keep running from left to right n right to left.....its to make the boy tired.......at last,the boy tired!!!!then when i saw the cones tad means the ending of the race.....i straight away run as fast as i can...all of the sudden iszuwan was beside me.....i was shock.....i though he was infront n already finish.....then when its near to the finish,i sprint......then when iszuwan saw me sprinting,he also sprint.....we both sprint cos to get the position 15...then when we near the cones,the place is small cos it is divided to two parts...one part is for boys n another is for girls...we still was side by side...then since iszuwan was a little further in front,i decided not to sprint anymore....so the position 15 tad i hold for a long time is gone...i got position 16...it was the most fun part in the race man!!then me n iszuwan take our medals.....i was very happy when u get the medal...its simpily cos including the cross-country i only got 3 medal.....no thorphy yet...so everytime i get a medal,i will be very happy....i'am still waiting to get a thorphy....let me the event tad make me get medals.....a passing relay in pri 3....i get 1st....another one is captain's ball in pri 5.....1st also...my team was unbeaten troughout 20+ matches....the last of not the least is today's medal....cross-croutry...get position 16th.....then we have prize giving to sec1,2,3,4,5 to all those get 1st,2nd n 3rd......then we r dismissed....me,syafiq,fir,az,dan,danriz n aniq went to IMM to have our lunch at mc.....then go home....ok then...bye2 n take care....

------>my medal..how it looks??

-------->front & zoom view

back & zoom view

------>the three medals.....zoom.....

------->the three medals....unzoom....

"Success often comes to those who dares to dream and who work their heart out to achieve it"

signing out,

arif