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as i look at them shoot, i ask myself: who the hell is their coach man!
as i look at them play, i asked myself: who the hell is their coach man!
as i look at them behave, i asked myself: who the hell is their coach man!

and then i asked zelia...what have i done these 3yrs...


how can they stupidly work so hard with the wrong style?
how can they do the wrong steps over and over again as if they have no control over their body?
how can they still have no feel for basketball and the team yet they don't feel guilty at all?
it's like i've never corrected them anything before.
it's like personal trainings is just a waste of life.

and i tell michael...maybe i shouldn't have bring them to this bball world at all since i can't do a good job...


when you can't shoot, you do push-ups.
when you can't shoot, you continue training with the wrong style.
when you can't shoot, can't dribble, can't drive, can't pass, can't have the right attitude, can't have the strong mentality, can't think smart....

push-ups helps? working like a buffalo helps?

what the hell is this man!

i got nothing to say la.
since you can rebel...I SCARE
since you can cry...WHINERS' WINNERS

yes, you are no LOSERS.
it's just me having retribution for looking down at losers.
juz like how i hate ah-nehs and how i got an office that's situated in india!
things you can stand come haunting always....


SIAN LA!! i shall focus on c gals ba!
c gals,
don't choose the wrong paths in life.
don't ever think you are so smart to do things yourselves.(dunno=ask!)
don't ever train without using your brains.
don't ever think you are good enough ever cos the world is big out there!
don't ever think you are not good enough cos that will only make you worse!