

I’m beginning to love my hair! It looks nice and stays in shape only when i blow dry it though. But it’s okay… i can spend that 5 minutes to get in return a whole day of no-fuss.
And my hair looks like it’s dyed. THAT is cool.


I’m beginning to love my hair! It looks nice and stays in shape only when i blow dry it though. But it’s okay… i can spend that 5 minutes to get in return a whole day of no-fuss.
And my hair looks like it’s dyed. THAT is cool.
Give me a magarita, a glass of beer and 3 shots. Make that third shot a flaming one too.
Time is transient. But the memories that will stay would be forever. Especially the one where the drink magically reappeared in a different colour… HAHA.
Watching Juxt-a-position today made me miss dancing.
The intense preparation for the performance, the sweat that drips down ur fore when u practise; the energy that exudes from your body during the performance; the high that you get after performing a piece; knowing that you have given your best – it’s just like nothing on earth. I haven’t felt that kind of satisfaction in a long while.
But i dont regret my decision to stop dancing. Although it is something that i would miss dearly, but at least i am trying something new, finding out more about myself, my capabilities, my limits, my loves and my hates. Moreover, i cannot say that i LOVE dancing. Make me say that and i would feel really hypocritical.
I wouldnt mind dancing again honestly, but i dont think i want to do the kinds that the school offers. What i really miss is the choreography that Zaki (VJ external choreographer) did. The contemporary kind where every movement commands feelings from the dancer. When i was dancing in VJC i never thought i would miss it, it was just too tiring to think about enjoying, but now i am so thankful for Zaki. Too bad he doesnt teach at a studio.
Oh well, on to newer things….
“Thank you Lord for putting such a wonderful creation in my care for eternity. You really must have spent a little more time on her, to create a person to love and to care, to humour and help, and to endure my funny moods and habits. It’s not what she does for me that I appreciate most, but the heart with which she does things that indeed make her special. Thank you God.”
23-01-2008
I am starting to drrreeaaad school. Especially mondays.
I’m too homely to enjoy school.
I got a haircut again on the 16th! This time i look really different. Really. I dont quite love it, but i certainly dont mind it. Not quite sure how to style it etc, moreover I am the kind of person who likes to just comb my hair and go out. I hate blow drying or styling. Such trouble!
I thought I was gonna die yesterday. It was the most pain I have ever felt I guess. Never felt that way before. My hands went numb even! I didnt know what happened and still dont know why and how it happened. It was just so sudden and sharp. And worst, it interrupted my ‘meeting’. Haiz. Only you would know what i’m talking about.
I am trying to love going to school.
Oh my!
Yummy bacon strips, nicely scrambled eggs, sweet green grapes, fresh crisps lettuce, one tasty mini croissant together with a can of chilled lemon tea.
What i lacked was a camera to capture just how wonderful a breakfast i had.
Thank you for the effort, love and care.
It was so tasty.
Class participation should not be a compulsory thing really. I feel that it should be a BONUS instead. Moreover, some people hog the air lines (maybe unintentionally) and sometimes raise things that are totally not related to the main topic. Moreover, class participation is really difficult to measure. I dont believe that it is truly qualitative as quantitative would be necessary to leave an impression too.
I dont like class participation not cos i dont have anything to say but its just that sometimes pple talk crap.