Friday, August 1

MY LEGS HURT

Serena, note the word 'quite'. Doesn't mean you post about Nathan Hartono means you like him more lorh. Yes, darlings, I can speak and write Singlish-ly.
OMG, I've just realised, that if we had just stayed a wee bit longer at RJC, we could have seen Nathan and the cute kids dance. Blah, enough about my -- SERENA SHOULD REALLY TREAT ME NICER. YOU KNOW YOU LIKE ME. AND YOU'LL DIE WITHOUT ME AT ONE NDP SHOW. Because I'm the one who keeps you high. Once again, I am NOT a lesbian.

School today was..
  • Hectic
  • Sad
  • Depressing
  • Dramatic
  • Hyper
  • Dull
  • Stressful
  • Worrying
  • Dramatic
  • Sucky
  • Dramatic
  • Dramatic
  • OMG-SERENA-I-LOVE-YOU

I take back whatever I had just written about Serena. SHE LOVES ME. Not lesbian love larh, you think too far leh..

As you (probably didn't) know, I had to run 8 rounds around the field yesterday, right? MY LEGS EFFIN' HURT NOW. OMGOMGOMGOMG. I can't even walk down the stairs properly. I want Evon and Yanting to carry me (Evon so skinny, but she can carry me, she's one tough ahgong) down the stairs next week.

During lunch, some people from the SAF or SA*something* came to perform some jazz pieces for us. I was hoping that they'll play something like 'Moondance', but they didn't. I've liked the song 'Moondance' since this dude sang it for Chinese New Year. Remember the guy that threw a rose or sunflower at the audience? Hmm..

Choir was tiring, we had to keep practising and practising for the school's National Day celebration. To be extremely, incredibly honest, choir is not well-respected around the school. You don't know how bad it hurts to see the audience boo-ing at your choir seniors on the stage okay?

If singing was so easy, then they would have called it 'talking'. And there would be thousands of American Idols by now.

You don't know how much effort we put into our singing. I don't know how the audience are going to react when they see the choir dance. BUT WHO CARES? I love dancing, and I love singing. So I'm going to sing and dance like there's no tomorrow.

By the way, after the school's National Day celebration is National Day. Which means, I'd be happy/depressed on that day. I'm going to miss a lot of things. I'M GONNA MISS THE 'SINGAPORE CHEER' MOST.

Okay, I gotta go and learn my piano now. I want to pass next year grade 8's exam. I WANNA PASS. I'm not going to let my cousin's success pull me down. I'M GOING TO ROCK YOUR SOCK, MR. UNKNOWN-EXAMINER.


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