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Wednesday, March 31, 2010, 10:51 PM
Live High
I realize, my week is pretty much a very cliched definition of a week. Like in those comic strips you glance upon every now and then which say how monday's the worst but it gets better as the week goes along until the end of the week where everything just falls into a slumber, ready to awaken in hell the next monday. Mondays and Tuesdays are insane rehearsal days all the way till 830, then comes wednesday, the piece de resistance. 6 hour dance and text rehearsal, then IS consult till 930. But once that tremendously terrifying shit's over, thursday and friday are like breezes. I live for the weekend. Thank god for it. Now that this insane day is over, to bed go I before i fall asleep in the toilet again. Oh and iust so you know, I don't need another kind of green to know that i'm on the right side with you. Monday, March 29, 2010, 10:57 PM
Samson and Delilah
My shoe bag broke. :( I need sleep. Goodnight. Friday, March 12, 2010, 10:55 AM
Wait a lonely lifetime
Today, i finish the term exams that have been going on for about slightly less than a week. It started last Saturday with DEP, then Gee pee, econs, math, lit and today, CLB. Rummaging through my cupboard, i realize that my chinese dictionary broke a good couple of months ago so i am going to walk into the exam hall today, dictionary-less. That decreases my already very low vocabulary power down to about 3%. Essentially, that means that i'm going to write a full chinese essay at the age of 17 sounding like a 6-year-old who only started learning chinese a week ago. God help me. So i'm going to take the advice Hannah gave me a while back, that is, instead of writing the chinese word, write down the pinyun according to how it's sposed to sound. But even then i reckon i won't be able to get it right. Because of this limited chinese vocabulary, my plots and storylines for my essays tend to be extremely minimalistic. Other people with famazing chinese skills are able to write complex stories about how their mother grew up in a province in China and planted tea leaves to get enough money to start a hair care product company with a complicated as hell Russian name like Vishiswaz translated into Chinese that would sound like a headache. Me? just last week i handed in an essay which required me to write about an interesting event that happened in school. I didn't know how to say founder's day in chinese, neither did i know how to say Chinese new year/national day/ christmas/ honika. So i wrote about how a teacher stabbed a student in the chest with a pencil. It was half a page long. But in CLB, that means a tremendous effort has been put in so well done me. Rehearsals haven't stopped since it started. A 3 day break cos of exams and bam, we're back in the studio pumping in 10 hours of text and dance. Thankfully, since i've got a paper today, i'm only required to hit the studio after i'm done at 4. Tomorrow will be a full swing from morning till evening, then we're off to pack for Cambodia for we leave on Sunday morning. Our flight's at 5:30 am which means i'm gonna have to wake up at stupid o'clock again so i don't miss the flight. It's going to be a much larger group compared to the 10 of us who went to Vienna last July, this time, we're taking J2s and J1s all the way to Phnom Phenn to perform for under-privileged schools all over, doing dances and songs. Kinda feels like a rock tour. Speaking of which ,Paramore came down last Sunday to this sad island, and i had bought tickets with Hannah to go, but seeing as how it CLASHED with my exams, i had to forgo the ticket. Which was really quite a regret cos i found out the next day that a good 10 people who took the gee pee paper with me had gone for the concert and still made it home by bed-time. Tsk. No matter, Hannah called me at the start and gave me a live audio-feed to the concert so i'm satisfied.(I'm lying to myself) She also bought me a paramore tshirt from the concert! (y) But since we're on the topic of missed concerts, here's a list of concerts that i couldn't go to that i kicked myself in the head for. 1. Florence and the XX. (Ok admittedly, i only started listening to their music after their concert so i wouldn't have liked them before that.) 2. Boys Like Girls (Dammit) 3. Muse. (I will regret not going for this for the rest of my life.) Meh. What's done is done. The weeks have been zipping by like nobody's business. Then again, it's been this way since last year. Last week feels like yesterday, and last month feels like last week. This week is going to pass by really quickl- oh wait. It's friday. It's the end of the week already. Next week'll be no exception. I am looking forward to it somewhat, leaving for a foreign country with my favourite bunch of people (excluding you and you) to do what i love best: Sing and dance. I even bought a new book to read there even though i still haven't finished reading Sweetness of the bottom of the pie. There's this really cheap ass book shop place at UE square that me, archanaa, fee, ken, yvonne, ying and rachel went to the other day after studying Proof at starbucks. The first time we went there was after our NOH theatre performance at the SRT and i bought a beatles biography and some book about a red paper clip. I swear everything there is below 20 bucks. I asked the guy why they were so cheap and he said it's cos they're books that nobody bought. I don't know why anyone would wanna chuck them aside and not buy them! I found the entire star wars medic series and Tess Gerritsen books. Idiots! Ok, i should prolly get going now. My paper's in about an hour. Guten tag. |
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