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Tuesday, February 7
its not a crime to rhyme.
today, I got early out of bed -
so no one can call me a sleepyhead.
my tummy was aching with a hunger pang
so I cooked some nuggets in a frying pan.
lazed around and surfed the Net,
didn't do dishes, made my mummy upset.
left the house slightly later than 1,
was rushing to town to meet Huishan.
but when I reached she still wasn't there
so I went to cut my hair.
my sister says I look like a Japanese doll,
but I'm rather satisfied overall.
after that we went for judo training;
realised our staminas are slowly fading.
taught a J1 girl to do break fall -
poor girl has no idea what else is in stall.
then after that rather slack training day,
we went down to town to have Subway.
the cookies are yummy, I have to admit
and so much for keeping fit.
then Shan left, and YY, Steffie and me
went to MOS Burger for some ice milk tea.
I was tired and decided to go home,
so here I am writing this poem.
its not much, but here I will say -
thanks to all those who made my day. (: