yeah, read the title above. it is true. I don't know what's going on cos everything seems so dead. today woken up and checked my handphone. A missed called from Diq's crib, and a msg from this person saying some strange thing. hmmmm. so for the whole day was wondering who the hell was it, sent the no like 2 msgs alrdy, but received none replies. so whatever, enough of feeling clueless alrdy. then lessons suck, as usual. Phototaking sucks. "NO FEELERS NO FEELERS, NO SECOND PIERCING NO SECOND PIERCING, YOUR HAIR VERY MESSY, BLABLABLA" cb.bingit siooooooool. Every year kene mcm gitu. Then band sucks even MORE. 10 more days to the Competition, & we're still playing like shit. I just don't get it. Every band practice is harsh, so tough. We focused so hard, and we improved. But when we come for the next prac, it's all gone. The tips, the improvement. The whole hey-we're-doing-real-good-thingy, gone. Weird. We had this conductor, Mr Png, a very weird guy, yeah & he raised his voice at us too. God, we really suck. I wanna win this thing man. So bad. So so bad. Just wanna prove all this political straight people. After band went to McD with Khai & Nabilah, ate sundae, & had a super super uber most nicest chat EVER! *melts* ahahahaha. gerek seh.. that's the only thing that cheered me up today. the nice chat with Nabilah & Khai, about you-girls-know-who. walao. gerek sehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
ahahaha. me & the wild imagination.
cheers.