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These violent delights have their violent ends
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    Tuesday, July 1, 2008, 5:47 PM
    it looks fake and real at the same time..
    nice!
    remembered i used to wear wellington boots too when it rained ...

    rain rain go away.
    come agin another day..



    i kept my promise
    :D

    finally finally finally had wudao on friday
    we did feitian cause of the Asean performance
    the first time was terrible.
    we were all 'omg! whats next?!'
    but it got better, obviously
    :DDDD

    went back with rachel qiurui and serene..
    pearl never come we us because she had homework to do..
    maggie-mee-ed and bubble tea-ed
    standard
    and i'm never tired of it.
    the trip in the mrt train was hailarious
    (thanks to qiurui story-telling ability)

    the next day was the rehersal at RI
    damn, their school, is HUGE
    and their school field.. unbelievable
    (we were wondering if the school requeted the gardener to measure
    the height of each grass before cutting.. 5cm!)

    its okay, i guess
    except for the size of the stage part..

    then monday.
    we finally got to dance baishou!
    we always ended up after like crazy
    after the last post..
    -grin-
    everyone was superrrr tired after two times of it.
    then they when to dance the chinese new year dance,
    then the teacher's day dance

    i really want to get in..
    its a very nice dance
    (very contemporary like..)
    maybe i just can't dance out that feeling in those dance..
    once again,
    i'm back to being a floor deco
    i guess i was really nervous when i was dancing
    and then i made a lot of mistakes.
    and im a slow learner
    stuffs that other people can learn in 15 mins,
    i have to take double the time.
    and even though i told myself not to expect too much
    because i always don't get in
    when it comes to the choosing people to dance part
    i couldn't help but feel dissapointed in myself.
    its like my dancing is some much more worse then them...

    pearl got in tho.
    :DDDDDDDDDD
    i'm happy for her
    (jiayou pearl!)

    back to the happier stuffs
    my pinghuan improve le!
    i was pingzhuan-ing all over the hall
    when they were dancing the teacher's day dance
    (thank you, qiurui. even though you tend to do silly stuffs)
    and i finally hit the people's hand 2 times each
    while doing the dianfan!
    (it is whats its called?)
    (thank you, sarah for saying that it looked nice)

    i've got bruise on my right shoulder
    and somewhere at my backbone when i couldn't see, unless i use a mirror
    but nevermind,
    i MUST master the backward flip

    oh yah,
    the WUDAO JACKET is finally approved!
    -thousands of smiles insert here-
    -plus a hundred more thousand-
    -shouts and jumps about-

    P.S this whole post is going to be about wudao
    i shall write about the IDMI and stuffs in the next post..
    cause have too much things to write about
    8D