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Friday, April 15, 2005 @ 3:35 pm
hello boys and girls!! it's been awhile since I've blogged so decided to update again today.
didn't step into class till english. that's because I had to do p.a. system duty for my school's 80th anniversary concert auditions. some were.. (stealing Godma's quote) a waste of time... hyuk. but I rather like a few that were really good, like the hip-hop dance & uh.. uh.. fan dance, maybe? the strangest thing was, yiswaree actually sang christina's 'beautiful' rather well. we were all pretty amazed and all rooted for her. hahaa. she actually dedicated the song to 'those who believe in me..' hmm, wonder who..
that reminds me, there's a HUGE possibility that I'll melt like cha lin (MLCL) if a guy starts strumming his guitar and sings 'you and me' by lifehouse. the lyrics are awfully sweeto!! I think I've posted them in the past entries...
we played b-ball today!! arch, jas, twin & I, that is. we were all happily shooting hoops under the scorching hot mid-day sun. I think the juniors thought we were insane. hyuk. it was enjoyable though to see my twin's crazy antics, archie's frustration when the ball didn't go in & jasveen's ballet stance. hahaa. oh & my worries over me playing ball wearing a skirt and with my frameless specs too.
one very very very important thing to note before I go... a lady will be coming to give a little speech about her publishing a book on monday in school. she hopes to select one or more from our school to contribute. the royalty's 300 buckaroos, but that's not the thing that entices me. it's the whole name in print thing and as kim ai tiong patted me on the back, urging me to give it a try, I couldn't help thinking... am I good enough? there are a handful others who have flairs for writing. there's cassie's bombastic vocab, hanis' humour and elsa's casual sense of language. we'll just have to see what kind of writer she's looking for.. none the less, this kinda rare oppotunities don't happen twice. hmm..

He wouldn't even open up the door
He never made me feel like I was special
He isn't really what I'm looking for
This is when I start to bite my nails
And clean my room when all else fails
I think it's time for me to bail
This point of view is getting stale
Avril Lavigne He Wasn't

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