Monday, September 14, 2009

Dearest coach.

Happy Birthday Alan Teh!

See. We all sikit spastic.
That's the sign of the umpire when the runner is saved, by the way.


I know you love us alot.

Well, you love me most I know.

HARHAR.

Because I make you angry so much that you had to scream at me at MSSD semi-finals.

Oh, I am a legacy!

Heh.

Old man. Kam sia for the guidance and the awesome fun I had throughout my years in high school.

Thank God I am not one of those lazy, inactive nerds who kiss books and not mud.

I would have been one if not for you hor.

Kamsia. :D

I had ONE home run for you loh. Not bad right? Ish.

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