gissy truly sux.

Tuesday, July 11, 2006

Firstly, I would like to commend myself on my strength and willpower. :D

Thursday was the last day we called a rehearsal day. And and and! I fell sick with a FEVER!

Don't ask me what temperature I was at, I just knew.. And I was too lazy to check. Quite an interesting journey home.

Cham and I took 36 from school, and then stopped at Changi Airport's interchange before we waited for 53. How suay were we? Very. We just missed the bus.

Oh well. We stood there for the LONGEST time. There was another schoolmate beside us(no idea who she was) and we were the first three in the row.

Well, about five minutes before the bus came, we decided to sit down despite the fact that we were in school uniform. My head was pounding and my body was sore all over.

Then, when the bus came (Cham and I couldn't see cause everyone else was standing up and blocking most of our view of the road), the schoolgirl told us that the bus was here! How sweet! I mean, I would consider doing so if I were her, but she had a CHOICE to not tell us, but she did. :D I think she's from choir. If you're reading this, lady, thanks a lot! We wanted to say bye to you when we left the bus.. But.. (read the next paragraph to understand why we didn't).

Along the journey home, Cham and I had to go up and down an overhead bridge. Looooong staircase, no? Berlyn rolled down the stairs and got hurt because she was tired from Drama rehearsals. Cham and I decided to be really really safe.

Thus, we took much care whenever we were on staircases. We HELD THE RAILINGS.

And we strolled up cause our bodies were aching themselves shitless and my head was getting heavier by the moment. I held on with two hands. Don't really remember if Cham did, though. I was concentrating loads on where I was placing my feet.

So. Yeah. We got home.

And I was too lazy to eat, but I did eat a little after a bathed. Bathing was a TORTURE, I tell you. I used really warm water. The moment I turned the thing off. COLD... *mutters* Oh well. Took awesome medicine.

Next day, I was CURED! :D

That day, I went over to Sherrie's place after the performance for a sleepover. Stayed up till 3am writing notes for the guys (I left the girls' ones at home and didn't wanna write extra.). My voice was going.. weird.

Dinner that day was fun, though. Jia Jia and Han Han were having a joke-off. And I was laughing myself poopless because Han Han bought a crow from his friend who sells crows (Who buys crows? Who sells crows?). And we were going high because people were saying that his friend was crazy. In case you all haven't gotten it yet, it was the story of the joke.

Then An An had this gift giving ceremony. Thanks, An An!

Mmm.. The last day. My voice was screwed up. *lol* Oh well. So people who hate me have something to gossip about me about.. I cried right before the gala show because my voice was screwed up.. And I was wallowing in self-pity cause it was my LAST performance and my deep, sexy, but unable-to-go-higher-than-high-C voice hindered my performance.

I was just staring at Berlyn, who was sitting opposite me, backstage, and I just told her what I felt, and then I started crying on her lap. I decided to stop about 3 or 4 seconds after a started cause I figured my makeup would smudge (yes, I'm giving you a chance to call me a vain pot). So I just strode past everyone, ignoring whoever came in my way or spoke to me, straight into the dressing room. Whoo. How cool of me. :D So dramatic.

Mmm.. Let's see. SO SWEET. I got my first black rose! Well, its not really black.. its a really really deep purple. But it looks black. Its from my lao gong. Thanks so so SO much!

Stayed over at Cham's place that night. I'll tell you all a secret. Shh, okay? When Cham and I got home, we removed our makeup, and we talked to Han Han on the phone for a while.. and then he had to go.. and then we talked for a while.. and then. We decided not to bathe that night. So we slept on the floor with the filth. Right where we belonged, since we hadn't bathed.

The next morning, I didn't even bother washing up.. Too much of a bother. I grabbed my stuff and walked all the way home.. My hair was flying all over my face (Oh, I had fixed the hair already, by then.) . *lol* And I was carrying so so so many things. I think I looked crazy. Then when I got home, I did what I had to do.

..Okay. Secondly, I want to thank loads of people from EMDD '06. But I won't do the shoutouts here. The EMDD blog exists for a reason.

Mmm.. More more more.. Oh yes. There's all this publicity and its doing my blog great! My sitemeter ratings are going up. *lol*

Uhh.. And by the way, words don't hurt me. My skin's too thick for that. And its best not to * your words if they're swear words. If they're inappropriate, they're inappropriate. If you wanna say something, don't censor it. Kinda defeats the purpose of my understanding what you're saying and getting me pissed off. But if you were trying to get me pissed off cause I can't figure out what the word is.. It doesn't work, people. :P Have fun! Just don't spam unless its your point to get me annoyed. I don't get annoyed easily, though. Spamming doesn't work on me. Telling me there's something you think I'd want to know and then deciding not to tell me doesn't work either. :D Keep trying.

Toodles!

darkness falls at 3:41 PM