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Friday, March 31
11:07 PM
RIGHTEY.
So as I wait for my hair to dry, and I must say..
I FEEL LIKE CRAP!!

Argh.
So yes, call me an optimist or just plain dumb.
But I was really hoping this OC practice would be fun. Successful even.
I mean, I dont want to be working my butt off for nothing right???
sheesh.

So yes, about an hour before the actual OC thingie, Mdm Ho made changes to my jazz piece.
Sigh.
I know it sounds wayyy better than before.
BUT.
I just DO NOT have the time to practise!!
So naturally. I went up there and messed up.
Well.Well. The thing was. I messed up stupidly.
I did things which. seriously. I myself cannot condone.
Hello???

I totally played the wrong style of chord.
First chord. May I add.
AH WELL.

Though my performance with Hila went rather okay la.. haha. .I've gotten fans.
Thankew to Naqib,Zakaria, Ying Xian and Ain.
[maybe they are oblivious to my mistakes..]
BUT! they were all supportive. hahaha...

Okay. So yea. BAND. I got cut.
dammit.
ONCE AGAIN.
I cannot stand the choir.

sigh. I guess it was due to everyone's tiredness, but yea.. everyone was getting on everyone's nerves.
That sucked yea.

So later on, I had dinner with them. VERY FATTENING!!
guilty.guilty.
What I ate, pasta and tiramisu!
oh yea. the tiramisu was good. =)

So in the course of our dinner, weird things like happened.
1. This auntie from the vegetarian store chatted us up.
Asking what our school was, blahblahblah....
what was really gross was that her cloth, which was WET, flicked against my leg.
EW.
2.Another auntie [what's wrong ah?] came up talking to us in Malay.
EHH.
Fortunately there was Lucien to converse with her, like good friends, haha.. she seemed kinda pissed with us la.
And was like, "Want to stay out late, go to the park la.."
.... OKAY. Auntie we hear you.

SO it was bout 10 when we left the place, Mel kindly offered to take the train back with me -appreciated!- and yea, we talked la.
OHWELL.

Oh and oh!
I must whine a lil' yea?

I cannot stand it.
Tuition day in day out.
Work and more work.
Doesnt it suck???
I know.I know. It's the O's this year, but that doesnt mean I have to sacrifice my social life right? [yea. what social life?]
sheesh.
I tell you if one of these days I collaspe from exhaustion.
You know why.

NIGHT!