Friday, April 15, 2005

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i <3 jogathon 05, but
i <3333333333333333333 after jogathon 05.

i was the 106th C boy to complete the 4km run. it was so unexpected, and so lousy. if memory serves me right, i was 38th last year. ya, so you see the big gap.

we had some kind of this language game, where you have to translate I Love You into other languages. i remember Mahal Kita (philippine for i love you) from last 2 years, so funny, but long story. everyone was like crowding around me, like as if i have something 'big' to show them. i was having such good concentration, when suddenly everyone starts screaming the answers to my ears. of course i could not stop them, so i just screamed, and suddenly everyone was cheering for me. LMAO

i loved the salsa dance, i like the twirling skirts. but i like the taekwondo most, coz its cool. i loved the mid air kick.

while i was watching performances, the horny perverts get into action, especially gary. he actually made sculptures of breasts and a hairy penis out of mud. which reminds me, my classmates buried kamesh under the sand. you thought that's all?? think again. my class is horny, they won't just stop on a flat land. they added breasts and an erected penis, not forgetting artificial six pack. cheese, a photo was taken ^^ btw, the penis was made by gary himself.

julio was just staring at wenyan the whole of jogathon. so romantic. i think they have hope. gogo julio. hehe.

i am, right now, going to julio's. maybe i'll create some chaos and make him suffer some interrogation by me and my big mouth.

later.
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