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Monday, July 17, 2006

my sundays are effectively ALL GONE.
(please be thankful that i'm typing this on monday instead of saturday where i first received the news.)
WHAT NEWS?
oh nothing much. just that i have to go for CCO PRACTICES FOR THE NEXT THREE SUNDAY MORNINGS FOR ONE STUPID CONCERT
so may i ask what's the bloody point of NOT SIGNING THE FORM WHICH INDICATES THAT I AM SO NOT INTERESTED IN THIS ANYMORE?

i am calm. relatively speaking of course.

so i had to wake up at 730. ON A SUNDAY MORNING.
WHO WAKES UP AT 730 ON SUNDAYS I ASK YOU?

why am i so against this?
oh how about the fact that there are only TWO zhengs, and we're right under TTK's nose, and he likes nothing more than to pick on silly mistakes WHICH CANT EVEN BE HEARD in the grand scheme of things?
and of course, i've had enough bad memories from the concert two years ago.

anyway jiayin and i had no choice.

and as luck would have it, what should happen next?

WAH. 见鬼了！

-glowers-

now, who should it be other than the TWO PEOPLE THAT I MOST FEEL LIKE WHACKING EVERYTIME I SEE THEM?

i spent the entire practice having an eye sore.

i think i can stop now.
lets talk about saturday, where we celebrated william's birthday.

in summary, we watched Re-Cycle, which left a big question mark over our heads, save for william, who, for some reason managed to grasp the whole warped theory behind the movie, and explained it to us.
william then insisted on going to catch a glimpse of the singapore idol wannabes
william: "i want to see what jasmine looks like in real person!"
"see what see. go look at the year book can already what"
william: "cannot. i put my yearbook in the locker, somebody came and cleared my locker :("
"...."
never mind. since he was so enthusiastic, i had him taking photos of them for me while the rest of us tried to pretend that we weren't there. :)