Balls.
Friday!!!! This means only one thing : Supernatural. Hell yeah.
Went gym-ing with zz. (translation : Ray doing something stupid) He doesn't look it, but he thinks he's fat. Uhh... The makings of a serious eating disorder or bigorexia candidate, maybe i'll try chronicling it. It's not as if he doesn't have a blog. But a third party view would be more objective.. and i may have nothing better to do.
Just maybe... cos i'm lazy by nature.
Anyway.. That freak happens to thrash me utterly in upper body strength. I'm sooo humiliated...
oh well, at least i run faster.
well, then back to school for balls!! Floorball actually... nothing... uhh.. orgasmic. But hey! Guess what :
Ray scored one!! His very first in this season!! Woohoo...
uhm.. final score was like 6-4, no prize guessing who( me, duh?) lost.
okay, and now i'm freakin' achin'. Maybe i shouldn't play so much. Maybe i should...
oooh... torture.. (don't get me wrong, i'm not that* sort) but this is a good way to maintain fitness... whatever the hell fitness is.
It's funny. Now that i've quite a lot to do.. all i want is to space out.. like
this. And think if Tyra is the root word of Tyrant. And ....... stuff.
But now. Supernatural.
remember [9:13 PM]
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