Risen From The Ground
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Reconstructed from the very ground and built on the very foundation of my faith, I propose to once again breathe life into this blog, making it an interest of the ludicrous. From my most primitive post onwards, I have yet to upload a preposterous picture, its all words at the moment. Heartened and persuaded by people, this author yearns for a comeback to this anomalous hobby and aspires to maintain the discretion that this blog receives.

After our recent expedition to Kulai, Johor in Malaysia on last Friday to Saturday, I returned with a whole new experience embedded and entrenched in the walls of my very petite mind. I was not really contented or satisfied with how I played against the stalwart and resilient Malaysians who were aged two years apart from us. Deemed ham-fisted and heavy-handed, the matches commenced comprised of intricate trials that I'm obliged to surmount, leaving me emaciated like the very cheap petals of shrivelled flora, trodden by putrid feet on the earth. I was entwined with chains called worry impaled to the ground, it became harder to breath.

Anyway, resuming to optimism, I'm pleased to have shared that incomparable experience with my great friends especially, it was beyond doubt, without an equal.

Priceless.

In the final paragraph of this post, I blatantly announce and reveal the strong motivation that lead me to publish this post. It lies in the heavy breathing exhausting down my neck, rather of an unpleasant odour. My cousin is one of the most sceptical and cynical people that I have ever approached. To prove him that I do not exploit dictionaries or other written sources to inspire the vocabulary applied, I published this right in front of his face, not even twitching a muscle to navigate away from the webpage. Another post might not crop up after this one as I frankly have no other intention of ever publishing, its rather daunting, to be candid. At the moment, I'm organizing the crucial mental preparation essential for tommorow's tournament match against PUNGGOL SEC, have faith...



its not water, its a basic necessity, bye
lionel...