Friday, November 4
so here i am to update!LONG LONG BLOG TODAY. as in SERIOUSLY LONG. i love the lil park near my house! it has two nice places where you can play basketball, has nets & all, & nice steps where the crowds can sit or the players can put their things. then there's this ring which is the size of a volleyball court. the cc is nearby, which means badminton, table tennis. & e road is lurvely kuz one can cycle, scooter, rollerblade, or jog, it has nice slopes & stuff. then the best part is the big grassy place with football goalposts!! its great to fly kites or play football or FRISBEE WOOTZ. & there's this playground, ok trust me, theres this ring thing that when you walk on it, it kinda swivels around and its SO FUN and so hard seriously. childish as i might sound.
okay so im on my dad's computer, kuz my laptop's keyboard is ruined. as in when i try to type A, QAZ comes out. and when i attempt to type C, 12C comes out. its damned annoying. half of the keys have this problem & its like near impossible to type kuz everytime i type one letter i need to like backspace/delete two. so hopefully i'll get it fixed sometime during the weekend, only we're kinduf very busy so blech. birthday parties, & bullshit of the sort.and now i'll describe my life in
chronological order, starting from wednesday, the big day!
& so my dad dropped me off so i reached school @ normal school starting time, 7.10ish. then i sat on the benches outside the office reading
state of fear, by michael crichton. DUDES IT IS AN ABSOLUTELY AMAZING BOOK. wooph. until it was 7.40, when i went up w yangzi, then 8, everybody packed off to the audi for rehearsals!
so e chinese speech was first, and we screwed up
very badly. and oh yes i mean it. horribly. harry & the maid were MUCH smoother in comparison. however i do not personally think we were that much @ fault for sucking @ e chinese speech. twas prettyboy who was on about changing everything
@ the freaking last minute so yeah. including our positions on stage, e mothers' position on stage, e WEIRD ROBOTIC DANCE. gosh. then afterwards we were like told that we might get scrapped & all, & apparently how embarassing it is to him kuz tis never happened to him before. AS IF, DARLING, DREAM ON.then off to j8 for lunch, which was a
rather long distance to go to eat curry chicken noodles if you ask me, but ahh well better than boring old kap & coro, then we rushed back for more practices w prettyboy who acted as if we were
nonexistent. surprise surprise. but we didnt get scrapped.
THEN THE BIG PERFORMANCES, WOOT!! they
rawked, harry & the maid, i mean which were wonderful, truly. apart from two slight un-noticeable mistakes. so proud. and i absolutely LURVED the flowers i got! so most ppl got more than me *pointed look @ liza* but still im absolutely happy. and liza deserved the most credit, no wait ALL the credit she was entirely wonderful as
'freaky' and
'karang guni dude'! yay. & the durai speech was damned good too i LIKE I LIKE.
okay so then we went home & realised our cable tv was activated! wootz! now i can
finally watch tennis or any other of the sports channels, as well as a bunch of other wondahful stuff during the holidays. yay!thursday, went to uncle roy's house to use his tennis court, my dad & me. relatively uneventful. but we went to westmall and i managed to
coerce my dad & mum to give me my christmas present earlier! aka my new schoolbag, its vertikal (brand) and its rather nice. weird, but nice.
so today, woke up around 10, read nora roberts, she's a really good mystery-thriller writer and awfully exciting. & the ending is so unexpected. so then went off to training which was from 1-4! started out w 5 ppl, but
ending up being only lynette & me. the others left for strange unknown reasons. anyhow,
slicing is horribly difficult and tiring, especially with e coach shouting across the net and me being
completely unable to comprehend what the heck he is talking about. however he wasnt shouting @ me, in fact he was acting as if i was an
invisible bit of dust. i swear. he merely hit balls over for me to slice, but didnt give a freaking comment. dargh. i'd rather get taught and advised.
however he also said that i will stop going training @
some point of time. if he's kicking me out of tennis, damn him. if he's meaning i should stop training w the people who are actually playing in e tournament thingum, then i dont give a damn lol. hope cheronne's ankle heals soon so i'll have someone to train WITH. kuz lynette's going to europe. bleh.
then went to bukit timah plaza w yangzi & claire, which was a relatively different hangout than the usual, kap & coro. we went to kfc, where i over-ate, which is usual as well. but anyways. had a rather nice talk for about 1 and a half hours. i cant really recall what we talked about. but it involved people and religion. yes, religion. amusing. oh yes and sexual orientation. which was also rather interesting.
I WANT NOVEMBER CHOPIN! it sounds
great, saw the mvs being advertised and it really seems to rock. woot.
so i'll go off now to watch this
strange show showing which seems very vaguely amusing. &
contemplate what to do for the rest of my holidays. which so far appear to be extremely uneventful and boring. i absolutely
cannot wait for sec 3 to start, seriously. its a new start, new beginning, fresh. like a newborn wolf. wolves are such beautiful animals don't you think. i swear they're absolutely glorious. magnificent. fantastic. lurvely. so back to the point, sec 3 should
rock. obs, whoa, sounds kool despite the skin peeling off & all. & i'll be like the
only gepper in chinese lit! cries. but nvm, to look on e
positive side, one has more chance of making new friends!
i was green-ed at 8:45 pm
