it's freaking 12am and i am craving for golf half way thru mugging. i feel like going up to the storeroom and steal my father's long rotting and rusting golf clubs, run out to the open field and start digging small holes for my golf balls to land in. *grins* but again it's 12am and ive got 101more important things to do. how random is that... craving for golf? BUT GOLF IS SUCH A FUN SPORT! boo. it's the only module i got excellent for. teeheeeee!! and to think that my dad dint actually believe me when i told him i got a hole-in-one before. he was like asking me how far the ball was from the hole. it was quite far lah! furthermore, we had to hit the blardie ball on GRASS. ehehe. but again. thanks to melho who taught me how to play proper golf. teehee. thank u melhoooo!! <33. i think it has been years since my dad played golf at the countryclub. like i remember 10years ago?.. he used to go to the countryclub every fortnight to play with his 'Babes'. thats what they call each other anw. haha! my dad's little gang of friends. i dont know why they call each other babe.. like isnt that what u call a hot chick? they still call each otehr that btw. HAH! funny ppl. i shall play golf after the wedding.
the wedding. BISH. i have been assigned 1001things to do during the wedding. which includes collecting boxes to store things in. BISH. who has empty boxes?? can i borrowww? the wedding. it's nearing. the wedding. it's killing.
i really think abang ngah looks like indra sahdan. HAHA!
back to seahistyyy!
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