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Saturday, January 22, 2005

lesson #97: bedsprung

Last night was so fun! Watched Shark Tale with G (cute, but my neck was aching for half of the duration of the movie, so I didn't feel the full funny-cartoon-haha effect), and afterwards we went to Abby's house party. There were quite a number of good-lookers around! It was pretty fun, although my definition of fun may not be entirely accurate because I can have fun in any place with a dance floor and good music. Zhi's a natural dancer! So sizzling and hot. Tee hee.


Went to school today for a strange, time-consuming series of rehearsals, involving psychotic gong-bangers and bitchy gay stage runners. But those are stories for another day. Let's just say I have a good dose of Attitude Problem injected into my veins by the most freaky-deaky SMU peeps. During our short time on stage, we tried out the whole dance twice. The second time was supposed to be a full-out performance. Michelle ended up twisting her ankle something bad. I hope she's all right. It looks painful to me!


Can't really get around to doing my readings and studying and finishing up on my Biz Law presentation now. My mind's on shopping. I really really need to shop. I need so many things, like a new bag, new shoes, new eyeshadows (I want a turqoise shade!), and new everything else! I'm so deprived that I've resorted to reading glossy magazines to keep my shopping urge at bay. I so so so want to go and check out the sales out there! And it's not like I don't have a real need for shopping. Need to get G's birthday present, as well as his Valentine's pressie. I have no idea what to get and his birthday's just a mere 2 weeks from now! Oh no oh no oh no. To add on to the pressure, he told me that he's gotten his Valentine's Day present for me. It's something that he makes, apparently. Not clothes or shoes or all the other nice stuff in the world. Haha. Can't wait to see what it is. Yet also worried about my own empty hands.


My Fair Princess
a cheesy two-bit love story



He brought me flowers and asked, "Shall we dance?"



And so he took me in his arms and swung me with ease, like a light-feathered bird.


The End


Oh, happy Hari Raya Haji.


mon has bin bad at 11:41:00 PM