NORMAL SCHOOL DAY/CHOIR/BLAHS

My brother is pretending to be frustrated at me. Whut-ever~ -evil laughs-.
There is no practice at RJC today, sad. Didn't get to see the hott choreographer. Heehee.

Class was bor-ring! We had nothing to do. And Mr Woo gave us this survey form, mainly to compliment himself. I like him, but I don't like the way he teaches, so I circled 'no' for most compliment-me questions. I bet he knew about the "No-Mr-Woo" petition, because one of the questions were : I had go against Mr Woo with the whole class once.. blah .. something like that. Thank goodness I wasn't involved. I'm such an angel ("self praise is international disgrace" -Mrs Sharon Yeo <33333).
Before the school bell rang, 1G had to clean up the class. I couldn't sweep the floor properly and teehui went like , "keang jiu hor, mai kae keang," which meant : Its O.K. to be clever, but don't try to be clever. Sweeping the floor takes a lot of practice and .. swift-ness (??), but one doesn't have to pretend to be clever to sweep. Anyway, the teacher was so damned pleased with us, and someone put a 'sweet home' carpet at the doorstep. <33

After school, I didn't have any lunch money (had to stay back for choir) because I donated all my lunch money to help the china earthquake people (help them, people), so I borrowed some money from sharel. She's like my ATM. Except she doesn't want me to return money to her (duh, of course I lend her money and don't want her to return it back too). There was this group of man in the canteen and they were hitting on buckets metal stuff, just mainly things. And they totally rocked the beat. The eurasian in the group interacted a lot and told us that music is all around us, anything can be an instrument.

During choir, I did a lot of my dancesteps wrong ;P . I had to be the one to pose again too. I kinda like it, it's special. ILOVETHESINGAPORECHEER. If you guys are going to watch the NDP on TV or whatever, LOOK OUT FOR SONG NUMBER THREE. It is the best.

I'm sleeping earlier and earlier nowadays, because I get really tired after dancing for hours. And for the first time in a long time, touched my piano and really sat down. I tried to motivate myself to play the first exam piece for 30 times (as suggested by my dear, mr koh) but I couldn't. So I played 'superman' by Five For Fighting instead. Except I didn't look at the whole score. I just looked at the chord and right hand part. The whole score by itself was bor-ring. There are no traces of rock in it. Although the song is a slow-rock song, but still, there is the word 'rock' in it. It's amazing what improvising can do.

God bless all! (random)