FINE. An update.

HELLO! (:
Woo, sec 1s came in alr.
YAY!
Ehh, but they not so enthu leh. =.=
We're more enthu than them. T.T
Geez.
Loved the Banja man!
Hahah.
And I calculated.
On Friday, 30 January 2oo9, Ms Samsu Hameed Alfiah fell down SIX times.
Yeah.
Lame, I knw.
But fabulous how she does tht.=.=
She fell 3 times during Soccer, 2 while WALKING[Jeez, how does she do that?] , 1 while doing the Banja.
But still veh fun lah.
Makes one feel Choir is very united.
YIPPEE! ;D

EEEEEEKKKK!
OUT OF THE 20+ SEC ONES.
NONE of them are Sop 1s.
Ugh.
Irritating.
My batch only have me.
Then this yr batch dont even have.
WTH. =.=
Damnit.

Anyway.
Next week onwards, Mondays also have Choir.
Due to SYF.
Oh well.
We ARE aiming for GOLD WITH HONOURS.
Yesyes.
I DONT CARE.
I'm gna do whatever it takes to get there.
Then Wednesday, there's SYF auditions.
Ugh.
It's on When there is light in the soul.
I am a bit confident on tht.
Then again.
I dont like auditions.
I am TERRIFIED of them.
Ugh.
Still, the show must go on.
Zzzzz.
Heckcare.
拼了 lah !
加油！加油！加油！
Yeahyeah.
[In case Alfiah sees this, it's Jiayou! Jiayou! Jiayou!]
Heheh.
If not later she scream at me.

ANDANDAND!
I've just read finish Tuesdays with Morrie.
IT IS DAMN NICE I TELL YOU.
Call me sentimental, but I admit, I cried.
The part where they said the professor died.
Oh well.
It's is especially appropriate when Mr Cheak asked us to write Journal on What if I were a teacher?.
Yeah.

"A teacher affects eternity; He never knows when his teaching stops."

——Henry Adams.

Suits it just nice. (:

Really, you guys should read it.

It's okay to cry sometimes.

- Morrie Schwartz

Talking about saying good-bye was the saddest.

It was, after all, the last chapter.

Oh well.

Good-byes are always the saddest.

Hais.

Kay, gtg alr.

Buhbye! :)