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Saturday, November 25, 2006






I think I have just caught a virus from Jurong East swimming complex. Yesterday I went swimming with MAY and mars... when we were walking to the pool the sky was already covered by dark clouds... right after we came out from the changing room, we saw that it was pouring quite badly outside. the lifeguards had ordered everyone to get out of the pool. OMG! all of us have already changed into our swimming suits... what a bad day. so we decided to unlock our lockers, take our belongings and proceed for lunch first... gratefully, the rain did not last for too long. after we had pizza, it was bright once again. but mars wound on her feet wasn't too cooperative. it started bleeding profusely when we were at the locker area. I guess it was a deep cut... she injured herself while catching a train if i am not wrong. so poor thing. the plaster on her feet did not have any effect for the wound. plaster is mend to exert abit of pressure to stop bleeding. but for her case... even with the plaster... the blood seemed to flow out... her blood was dripping all over the floor when we were putting our stuff in the lockers. haha! den mingli the "murderer" had to mop the scene... good job! fortunately, her wound did not affect her mood to play. everyone had fun that day!! =D


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