Sunday, March 09, 2008

K, I missed internet at the tips of my fingertips..
I miss accessing the info I need for skl n other random stuff..
N I missed blogging..

K, dunno y but....


Anyway, there's been some activity going round in my blog w/out me in it..
I reli wonder who's friend n friend of 218..

So, thx for yr good words...

I feel good ppl talk good bout me..
heh not reli ah...

So much has happened...
So many things comin right up..


Block test,
Takraw tourny
Soccer tourny
Soccer camp..



I feel the pressure...
But, I wanna make it into good pressure.. Will definitely wanna turn things round for the better..


Its time for Dinie to "gain back his confidence that he once have"
Thanks for good constructive comments...

I said once that I wanna make this year the most memorable n best year of my life...

Wit studies n soccer, bit of takraw n so many frens....
Its up to me whether I wanna make it a reality....

N I accept that challenge...

U'll see the best of Dinie that u've never seen before.... =o)

posted by Wary at 10:21 PM


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To provide info on Dinie's life

About Me

A soccer-lovin soon-to-be army man

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  • Live My Life to the Fullest
  • Learn how to cook
  • B a Man

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Music

Artiste: The Frays
Song: How to save a Life

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Lyrics

Step one you say we need to talk
He walks you say sit down it's just a talk
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and you stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
You begin to wonder why you came
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