this was when i was in bed and typing in my phone, but i'm just going to publish at the original time.its 11:07 on the 11th of July, 2008.
in other words, its tomorrow.
im all tucked up in bed right now, but for obvious reasons, i can't sleep.
will we make it tomorrow? can we, really?
it sucks to have all these doubts swarming in your head like how flies swarm around dung.
did i just think of my head as dung?!? see, i can't even think properly anymore.
im not sure of anything right now but that i want it. i want that GOLD.
it's a worthy gold, im sure.
and i want it. for myself. for band. for ms sia. and for the school to finally give us a bit of respect.
so.. i think we can. i think we can make it. if we all believed,
impossible is nothing*yes yes, i took that quote from adidas. fine, lets
just do itsee, im fair to both rivals.*
csb, csb, we are the best.
there is no doubt that we'll beat the rest.
what is the future, nobody knows.
but we'll do our best.we are going to prove him wrong tomorrow. whatever the results, we'll prove him wrong.
