its been a fruitful day. (:
stayed back after school to rehearse the campfire performance. some sec ones were so enthu lah. they helped to think of the dance moves and tried doing the steps without us to tell them. haha. so cute lah. only minority have a bit of attitude problem. we chose the song sk8er boi by avril lavigne. hahaha. avril lavigne again. last year music project do nobody's fool. this year project do on her biography and the song complicated. now campfire do her song also. yayy (: she rocks my world. hahaha. there is also a song by her called my world. her first album rocks more then the second one.
and i actually understood this cross multiplication blabla equals to zero thing! woohoo. oh yeah. the first algebra thing i can understand.
and the failing math thing? mother keeps saying that she will call the fellow that taught my sis last year. hes called leo. yah. but shes never got round to do it.
and the running thing? i think in the march holidays i should go to CCK stadium more often. especially in the holidays. or run there from my house. haha. can lor. i rollerbladed there before. i dont know why, but some people have this impression that i can run. i know i can run. or rather, used to be able to run. i should train again and not let myself and others down. or at least have a good stamina and be fit instead of sitting in front of the computer for the whole day.
and the piano lesson thing? i still totally regret it. but we had financial problems so i had to sell away my piano and quit having lessons. no choice. but if i had been learning until now i'd be at grade 7 going onto grade 8. then i can graduate happily and even if i flunk algebra i can still go and be a piano teacher.
but that day i went to denise's house and spammed people after common test, she played her keyboard.. it was that song that i was learning when i changed my piano teacher in grade 5. and when i tried to play my favourite song le petit noir, i just forgot how. i totally forgot. i wanted to cry so bad but i held back.
why? for face. just purely, for face.
not only do i have the ability to fart with my hands, i also can yawn purposely and hold back my tears. once i purposely yawned and yawned so that i could get out of going to the market with mom. hahaha.
cherish what you have now. for once its gone, it may never come back. and only when you turn around and realise you need it, it has gone forever.
i keep thinking of kidergarden school days. when life was so easy and carefree. when life did not seem so complicated. when we were all innocent and naive. those were good days and memorable days. makes you smile when you think of it. especially last day of school. wonder where he is now.
dad's back. got to go sleep. byebye.
