a phrase that, i dont know, sounds pretty much like...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY FERNANDO TORRES!
well well well! it's been FIVE years, and im STILL celebrating fernando's birthday. quite a sad life, i know. o it seemed like just YESTERDAY when fernando was just a 19-year-old with a polka-dotted face, struggling to make a living in one of the most pitiful clubs in the world.
all right, so atletico isnt exactly kosovo. but compared to where he is NOW, wow, so much has changed.
when i first started liking him, he was so skinny and fragile-looking that a thunderstorm would have broken his bones.
now hes all MANLY and SUCCESSFUL and MATURE and BIG-BONED, like a baby dinosaur who has just transformed into an adult dinosaur, and an INTERNATIONALLY-KNOWN SUPERSTAR who is so well-liked that even jamie carragher's son fell for his charms (can't blame the poor lad actually, especially since torres seems to speak more comprehendable english compared to carra).
it is touching really. inspirational indeed. a tear to my eye, just thinking of ol fernando times.
all right all right, i'd better stop before it starts sounding like a eulogy or a death tribute.
so anyway! for this next section, if ur name isnt DON TENG, then u need not have to read this.
HERE YOU GO DON! the long-awaited pictures to cheer u up since uve been so pitiful in the army.
lovely, lovely couple, absolutely inseparable.
and of course, i HAD to put this in so u can feel better about your head injury. look how cool francesco coco looks with that THING on his head!
anyway, remember to HIDE IN THE BUSHES if u hear anything, and BEWARE OF CEILINGS.
ok! forget about don. now let's move back to my world. muahahaha. i think i PULLED various arm muscles yesterday while playing AIR HOCKEY and FOOSBALL (HOW DO U SPELL IT, REMEMBER TO CHECK!). at the same time, im also suffering from BACKACHES and NECKACHES.
HONESTLY, how violent were our games yesterday? i suppose those wushu-type moves i tried to pull while playing air hockey backfired.
one more reason to add to my long list on why i should never ever take up sports. especially since i would pose myself extreme harm (looking at my senseless and entirely ridiculous muscle strains) not to mention what a disastrous hazard i would pose to the people around me (remember pearlyn, NO MORE WUSHU-TYPE STUNTS for ANY sport!)
and to think i wanna take up muay thai. pfft.
btw, im not even trained in wushu, which is what is so worrying.
DIIIIIINNNNEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.
i will leave with one last foto. muahahaha.
signed,
sincerely, me
pearlyn silva
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