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HOJIAHUI is my name.
the BIG 2 this year; 31 January 1989

VOLLEYBALL is my game.
been playing since 13
and will continue until 30.

I am....
an ex-student of JURONG SEC.
a current student of SINGAPORE POLY.
an ex-player of Jurong Volleyball Team.
a current player of SP Volleyball Team.
an ex-player of Team Jurong Alumni 08.
a petless pet lover.
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a not-so-likable student.
an AIRLINE to a teammate.
a most beautiful daughter.

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    Sunday, April 22, 2007|12:59 AM
    :)

    bad dreams.

    nightmare?
    maybe just a not so nice dream.
    just when i get a chance to wake up late the next day.
    i slept at 2am on friday.
    waking up at 12+pm saturday.
    10hours.
    supposedly to wake up fresh and feeling good.
    i woke up sweating.
    in an air conditioned room.
    everything in the dreams so real.
    dreamt of some conflict between the team.
    all against one.
    all against me.
    accused of something i did not do.
    no one listened.
    lots of betrayal.
    shoutings
    screamings
    crying.
    10hours of nonsense.

    thats not all.
    slept around 2+pm again
    cos i wasnt meeting anyone.
    i had nothing to do.
    and i guess the IQ test drained the last of my energy.
    not forgetting my bad throat and ulcers.
    main point is i slept.
    and still.
    it wasnt dreamland.
    i still woke up sweating at 6.30pm.
    so its another 4hours.
    a total of 14hours of nonsense.
    :(


    have i been really thinking too much lately?

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