'LIFE' IS AN AMAZING SHOW.

I've told you that before, right? Who cares?
I don't think I'll ever be a homicide detective. I can't stand seeing dead bodies. Even though I know that the dead bodies in the show are made from plastic/rubber thingies, they haunt me at night.

whoo! ~

Heehee. Yesterday, I went for the NDP 08 combined choir rehearsal. Chyeah! It was boring. It was raining at first, so we had to practice under the audience-sitting-place. Whatever you call it, blah, blah. It was damned stuffy. Finally we got to move to the floating platform. CHYEAH. not.

We had to climb some very (not, quite, almost) dangerous steps to go up the floating platform. It was nice, climbing the dangerous steps :D .

When we got to the floating platform, we didn't even do anything. We just stood there while the other schools got on the floating platform (saw some wushu people practicing, so cool. I think it's for the chee-na (don't know the right (is there a right) spelling) song). Whoo, that's a lot of ( )'s.

Then when we're all set, we went down, without doing anything. Then I became hungry, when I'm hungry, I get restless, and when I'm restless, I do .. stuff. Like sing songs to my friends. The two seniors in front of me were pretty much freaked out and that-girl's-lame-ed.

THEN WE HAD KFC!!!!!!!!!!!!!
YEAH, BABY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Anyway, I ate. I even ate the potato thingie. I was so hungry.
Camwhored in the bus (Rebecca See's idea, why do people like to camwhore so much, I don't like it).
Reached school
Went home.

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I can't write anymore. I'm tired, though I just woke up. I almost forgot to brush my teeth! Yay.