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This week's events.
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Drawn during English period, when Ms Loke said we could do anything we liked.
Finished my math hw, then started doodling in my diary.
Blah. I'm bored.
It sucks being broke, eh?
Well, I've been saving..
And then spending it.. Cause it's in my wallet. >_>
Cause if it's in my piggy bank someone's bound to take it. -_-
And you know how money-faced I am.
Hm, did a practice on the 5 stations,
but my sit-ups deproved? ):
Sit and reach was okay, I think.
Nervous, having f&n test tmr,
goodluck to Lian Ling & Yan Ping for their practical exam tmr! (:
Hee-hee.
After pe, I walked into Becky's class & sat at her seat.
"Where's my Darling?" I asked Asyraf, who was behind me.
"Your darling? Me ah? I'm here.."
He answered.
LOL.
Then he go say what,
"Aiya, your darling kena accident lah,
her feet kena chopped, she kena run down by a car..."
*he anyhow say one*
And I'm like, 'Eyyyy!'
Haha.
After that I told Becky our conversation and she laughed.
Then after that when we walking out of her class,
I was like, "Asyraf! Where's my darling?"
"Here!!!!" He exclaimed.
Becky & I rofl-ed. xD
Dance was okay, today.
We had the usual warm ups, then we did across the floor.
Not as bad as last week's cause we only did 2 sets.
So yah.. Did I mention I hate exercises 3,4 & 5?
The jumping and kicking ones are still my favourites.
:/
After that we were seperated into two batches.
The Jazz dancers, who were gonna perform for awards day this friday
(Which Jackson, Me, Bernard, Jin Chuan & SOMEONE have to attend cause SOMEONE dragged us inside for SOMETHING SOMEONE done.)
You know who you are.
Tyvm.
And therefore, I CAN'T attend my darling's birthday party!
WHY SO SUAY ONE.
If you're reading this, I hope you're sorry.
I mean it.
Yeah, I know I called you noisy that day,
and yet you DARE to tell Farzana I'm acting like a bitch.
Did you even KNOW why I'm doing so?
What, you expect me to be oh-so-nice to you when clearly,
You brought ALL of us into some deep sh*t & then apologise,
still can laugh, joke and play in class,
like you don't give a damn that you just lost 4 friends.
What shit?
So anyway, Becky, being what's-her-name's understudy..
Cause..
She sprained her ankle last last week or somethin..
So they went downstairs, along with Mr Peter to practice for their performance.
So it was so that Mr Peter put the sec3s in charge.
We practiced, but the secones were quite noisy.
Everytime we yelled for quiet they act like they didn't hear anything.
Probably cause they were too consumed in their own world.
But they did cooperate.. Most of the time.
They're cute and funny, but dance isn't the time to play a fool.
If they don't anything, we, seniors, will die.
And then EVERYONE would get scolding or punishment.
Who to blame?
And if we ourselves did not set a good example,
we only have ourselves to blame.
Probably cause Secones are so tall nowadays,
they don't feel so intimidated when us, short-sec-3s scold them or anything.
Blah.
Yours truly♥
So close, yet so far..
I see you everyday, and yet..
What's the point if we hardly talk to each other?
