im sorry if i didnt update for days.
kinda super lazy to blog now lah.
lessons was fun, sitting behind with joey and friends.
and michelle's compo: my soul is melting.
like, what the hell? how do you melt your soul?
hahaaa. and some kind of like, my soul left my body for a few seconds. hahaaaa
they're nice people.
and that sir, i dont think im happy for that lah.
to much things to hold on, and, give me a break.
i dont wna talk about rltnshps now.
it really isnt the right time now. and, i think,
i just cant forget *ahemahem that easily.
so, sorry yeah? your ex's a nice girl,
and i dont wna be one of your history.
its too much of a risk.
woooooooooooooooooo~
just now practiced dance for teachers day for awhile,
and im like kinda getting more and more irritated by the sec3 redshirts girls.
im sorry if i a lil attitude just now.
but please think, you guys dance hiphop, im fine with that.
and the dance steps is firstly: difcult, hard to learn, and its all so.. bimbo. sorry/
and the other thing is, forever you guys are talking in malay.
i cant seem to understand what you guys are talking about.
i dont mind if im the only chinese in the sec3 dance group.
i dont mind if im the only chinese girl in the sec3 npcc squad.
i dont mind all these, cus i think you guys are fun people,
and at least you guys understand me
but the thing is, can all of you just stop speaking in malay?
i feel i dont exist. and why must our 'coach' be a non redshirt?
where she could order us aound, when she's not even in charge?
im sorry lah, but, this is how i feel, in case you guys dont know.
the sec2s now are like, their dance steps are far better than us.
girls, we're a group okay. lets just, speak english. easy, hard?
anyway, i knocked my head on the hand dryer in the ws toilet.
pain sey. hopefully the thing is alright. i think like knock damn hard lo.r
and shamira was laughing. i was laughing too.
cus it's so loud. imagine a BANG suddenly.
hahhahah. shall stop here.
bye. okay dah.
i just love this semtence: MY SOUL IS MELLTING! hahaaa.