HOW OFTEN DO YOU GET A BRA HANGING FROM YOU SCHOOL BELL?!
classic i tell you. everyone was staring at it, guys walked passed it on PURPOSE... huang lao shi even asked chan hong to find mr chan to tell him.
LIKE, WHAT! HAHAHA
" hi mr chan..... er....erm....ah.....i got something...erm. very .important to tell you... THERE IS A BRA ON THE BELL. CAN YOU COME AND TAKE IT DOWN? "
like damn hilarious can.oh but ended up mr quek asked some MALE worker to take it down and that guy was damn calm somemore.
IT IS 17 MORE DAYS TO SYF
said that only 10 honours will be given out this year. HOW?!so few! this year if we lose by just a bit, I WILL FIND SOME WAY TO KILL THAT &*%#$%&$!!@ DESIGNER.
why?
because we dont look anything like dancers out to win a competition.
we look like AHLIANS GOING CLUBBING.
sigh, once again i'm gonna be harping about my turn movement. my leg is currently like some rusty old car engine. at times it works fine, giving me all the freedom to do movements i want. other times it just dies on me and every little move will hurt like hell. but i do love the new pair of leather dance shoes (:, they make the turns so much more difficult but i cant wait till i can grasp that move.
jadey was telling me about that sixthsense feeling she's got. that feeling that i'm all too familiar with. it seems everytime, every single time, such a fate will befall me. things seem fine then suddenly, they just end explode into showers of nothingness.
if only there was a DJ for us.
if only.
till then, i'll be keeping my fingers crossed
and hoping for hope
to make every wrong seem right.
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