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‚ô• Friday, April 13, 2007
6:24 PM

this is for my team.

the end has come. our season ended. b'div2007 is over. thankyou everyone for everything. for all the tears, laughter,&what not we had tog. i will definitely never fgt all of you. its an experience that not everyone could go through and i filled with gratitude that i had this chance. the way i saw all of you played on wednesday was really amazing. we never once gave up&played wiith our all the whole way knowing that this possibly could be our last game, the last we will ever play tog,&the last time we would wear those jerseys which we were screaming in disgust at just a few months ago. i still can rmb whn our jerseys came and alll of us were quite excited to see what it looked like. whn jl showed it to us, we just stared at it and started complaining. jl made us wear that jersey right on the spot for our friendly with ij that very day. in the toilet all of us were screaming and after deciding that amanda looked best. but this has since become our battle gear. the thing we wear once we go out and fight for every ball whether or not its within our reach.

thankyou seniors for everything you have done for us. you were there to pick us up whenever we were down&whn jl said she was going to leave you made the best of the situation and gave all of us reassurance. i assure you we wont be here without you people. you believed in us though we sometimes really gave you doubts on what you were doing for us. you coached us not only in basketball but also our personal characters&schoolwork. you were there for every single one of our games, win or lose, you would encourage us&i believe this team just cant thank you enough.

thankyou team, for all the tears and laughter we had. all the trainings we had tog just to prepare for that very 40mins. (actually many others too) all the 25rounds, suicides, sprinting,conditioning. it may sound berserk but i treasure every minute of it. theres so much to say that words cant describe&i believe you all know what i mean. the season ended well and im sure all of us would have to agree on this point. this may be an ending to a wonderful season but it definitely was one none of us would forget all too soon or not at all. scbdiv07. scbasketball. always flying, always diving,always a team.