miss william called in the morning.
to ask why i didnt go for the camp.
and my mom told her i'm having diahorrea.
argh! just when i decided to go for the camp, my dad said no.
all cos of my stupid brother.
fuck it >:/
i want flying fox and so on.
i know it'll be damn fun with peggy.
i've asked my parents a million hundred times.
but the answer is always the same, no.
so i'm just going to rot away the three days at home doing nothing.
which is just a waste of time.
the camp is like once in a life time kind of thing.
)))))))):

training on saturday.
is there really three matches next week?
is it true? is it true?
i can die please! :/
not like tiring like mad.
and we're not going to fail our tests at this rate.
(mind the sacarsm)
i'm bored to death.
i wanne go out.
but all of them is at the camp ):