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Thursday, April 30, 2009

yes!!! it is finally another long-weekend!
i have been waiting for it like...oh yes!!! haha***
and it means that it is MAY! woohoo!

things have been going fine. there is nothing really to update about and i am glad to be having what i have now. just need more money, probably. yes, more $. haha.

i was watching amazing race season N on channel 5. then it was about to be left with the last 4 pairs and i am seriously, seriously amazed by their determination and their limits that they can stretch to. their last challenge was the swimming part where they had to swim in this really huge pool that michael phelps swam in. then there was this girl who had a phobia for swimming and just kept crying. only until at last, she finished it bravely with the encouragement of her sister. (of course with a life jacket). that makes me think of the fact that i am a bad swimmer. okie, i mean not even bad, in fact i don't really know how to swim and i am quite disappointed with that fact. because i love to be in the waters, but fear of drowning. so that is really something ironic. well...i guess this will always be a problem. i remembered how i was push into the waters when i had the first touch of swimming lesson in pri.3. i can still recognize the voice of the really fierce coach...that really bad incident that instilled a fear in me at the last few lessons...and the fear of drowning. i guess it will be a pyschological problem that i will never be able to get over. just like how one is afraid of heights. never mind! at least i love to drink soup. though i know they have no link at all...haha. since both are in liquid state. hahaha. ok. i am mad.

well, that is all!
smile always
take care
(yanxing) 2009

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