Sunday, July 11, 2004
/11:41 PM
today was a damn crappy day. dance was like shit in the morning. bleargh. i reckon we dont look at all like a jellyfish. haha. then jiao cai. it was damn farnie. coz the action was so weird and difficult. its called weird weird dance. and i took my friend's 1994 magazine. found tracy's name. but cant spot her. neither can belle. went suntec. bought quite a lot of stuff. saw weiting from dance also. then bought stuff from the entreprise club. because tansiewhuang says. if i wanna change place i better buy. haha. actually bought not because of that la. but since i did it. she better change my place. saw joseftan. leeboonkeng. and yap there also. went back for dance. was damn confused for opening item. did not go last week. mdm was damn full of rubbish today. but surprisingly in a good mood. haha. she say this week dont call and donate. next week then call. esp during the opening item coz we're dancing. haha. some crap. but anyway. must support k. opening item and another one. we dance while this damn old lady singer will sing. must remind me not to knock into her k. dont know what will happen if i do.
gosh. damn dead. this coming week's schedule sucks. totally. and there's maths test coming up still. tell me someone. how to study and pass like that. bad bad.
wed. rehearsal at mediacorp. 6pm
thurs. same thing. 6pm
fri. samething. but 3pm.
and then the performance's on sunday. urgh.i shall manage. i swear. but the stress. urgh. all the stuff waiting to be done. the long to-do list. share a thought. sigh. its not my job. but.but. chinese project. memorize script. havent. pbl. sigh.sigh.sigh. pls esh. i beg you to do something abt it coz i really dont have the time. clearing up the mess in my class. why is it the blame comes to me everytime. its not my fault. its not my job. get your facts right. damn stressed already. dont come and piss me off. if not you'll get it
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