Memoirs of a Klutz

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Sir Jeremy Tham. Champion of the Losers   
Wednesday, Jul. 30, 2003 - 12:46 a.m.

30th July - wed

Jeremy Tham sucks. he's such a loser, dumbass. youjin's bday last sunday, on the 27th, so i msg jeremy whether he's got any plans or whatsoever to celebrate the occasion. Of coz i know he wouldn't have any plans, just wanna remind him of the day, but this time he out-done even his own level of stupidity that i know he's capable of, by doing the unthinkable. He actually msged and repeated my question to youjin and asked him whether he's got any plans for the bday, thereby giving away whatever meagre morsel of surprise that we could have dish up. how can anyone be that tactless, even if it's for a close friend??!

Phone Conversation:
ME: eh idiot why you never reply my msg? anyway you got any plans or not? ang's bday how?

THAM: I dunno. anything. i asked youjin already. he say he dun have any plans also.

ME: WTF??? why you go and tell him?

THAM: Correct what. His birthday, so much tell him.

ME: YOU FUCKING IDIOT. it's meant to be something like a surprise. wah lau eh... stupid sia. you spoiler.

THAM: nvm la... otherwise he not free how?

without remorse, without guilt, without brains.

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met up with youjin and he too is amazed and exasperated at jeremy's seemingly boundless, infinite wealth of stupidity, laziness and total lack of trustworthiness. simply out of this world.

For that, out of respect and admiration for all his neverending accomplishment and surprises, we've decided to knight him.

Sir Jeremy Tham
Champion Of The Losers,
Of The Highest Order

i think if one day he ever manage to get a gf, it will end up in either a murder or suicide.

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textbook volley

i never see it coming till it was too late

the mass of protection suddenly parted before me, the last man standing on the line.

and it strike home

the ball smashed rite into the center of my face

oakley went out of shape again and i had to bend it into a more wearable shape. though at least i finally manage to put in a couple goals this time, but got whacked pretty badly at the ankle by a guy whom simply lost it. damn sore now. have a knock on the knee too. i think i can play better next week. everlasting optimism that move me thru week after week for years on now.

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