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Its a sunday for GOD SAKE!!! and its the most boring sunday i EVER had.

woke up at 0724 (my alarm set at 0700 :P) and RUSHED out of house to take bus to jitterbug for my sunday tech class. waited for about 20mins for the bus and i was cursing and swearing everytime a bus passes by and its not 107M.  Its almost an avreage wait of 15-30mins everytime i wait for 107M and its DAMN FREAKING ANNOYING  when u see bus like 62 goes by 2-3 time and 107M is still no where to be seen? GOSH!

Was having thoughts of taking cab down to jitterbug to make it in time for tech class (100% garentee) but looking at my wallet… thinking of the cab fare… thinking of the subway breakfast cum lunch cum dinner that i had planned since last night… FUCKING 107M APPEAR RIGHT NOE LA!!! GRR!!! and after 20mins of cursing, it finally appeared. 

Bus is really a good place to sleep.  you get to explore different possition to get you to sleep, limited space to test your flexbility (trust me i get alot of attention when i sleep), and the super-duper cold aircon, as cold as jitterbug, and normally long rides is the best 🙂 I was an amature in the act of sleeping while travelling till i joined dancewar with ATM. With almost no sleep, leading the work-and-dance-and-work-and-dance life and travelling around singapore.. not only i became an expert in the act of sleeping in the public transport, i became an expert in the act of sewing in the public transport (most prob the best, and the first to attempt). HAHA! so i always sleep on 107M and i only overshot by 1 bustop once through out this 1 whole year (counting the time i was with UM also)

when i alighted bus 107M today, i look at my clock. 0858. THANK GOD! i dont want to be late for tech class and i was never late AFTER missing a whole lesson for oversleeping and i learnt my lesson. so i was trying to drag my numbed legs up to jitterbug and i saw john running towards me, waving to me, and overtook me, and run towards jitterbug. first thing in my mind. hack care. i don have to be early but just be on time. and i will me. and i did 🙂 i reach the door step of jitterbug at 0900 on the dot, to be locked out of the studio. apparently tech class was cancled and non of us was informed. and thats the spark for my nightmare to start. starting from 0901 onwards, john kept complaining ab the screwed admin blah blah blah. GET OVER IT! its the dancer life! we jus need to make sure that we are on time. we are the dancers… just dancers. not big shot dancers (yet?). OH LORD HAVE MERCY! i felt so sick for taking 1mth break from dance for the no-life life. and now the thought of going back to that came and u dont need me to explaine any further do u?

SO….. we waited outside till liyana(the sweet sexy counter lady:)) came to open the door for us, and we went into studio 1 to stretch. till 1000. then its time for SEA JAM to start. SO… we went to subway to find breakfast… no subway breakfast cos it was closed… (&*%$^%&*( went back to the studio and rot there… try to find a place to squeeze in the packed noisy studio with no studio for us to use (not even the small studio 4). no palce to stretch! rotted till 1100 then me and timmy (accompanied by ally) to go subway again to check if its open AND IT WAS! 😀 SO…. i went back to the studio alone..with my subway.. and waited for pat class… oh god…

i seriously cant do hiphop…. i look like a chicken with 2 left feet when i dance hiphop. i jus don have the groove. hiphop1 was rather easy today. easy step, slow song, have other dancers at the same standard with me so i blended in quite well… can remember the step.. can do the step.. but was it hiphop? aa…. 🙂 then it was hiphop2. oh god. i stood out. for the bad reason. im like the only sucky one and its damn fast, both the dance and the teaching, hard move, and stressful. but i survived. some how. was it hiphop? aa… haiz

hiphop ended at 1430 and my birthday bash rehearsal is at 2000 at turf city so WHAT THE HELL! met my friend ray since he got nothing to do also and stucked at north point, meet up and went for movie. watch pink peanter 2 which is kinda stupid but funny for the stupid me. at least spent 2hours of fruitful time watching movies and not rotting 🙂 thanx ray!

went for rehearsal like a zombi…. wearing my I LOVE PRATA shirt to accopany the dudes to eat prata. and learnt the SUPER DUPER FAST CHEORO DIE JOSE DIE!!!!!! tried some tricks and sared the hell out of me. no… its not me that got thrown, im the one thats throwing people but because of that im scared. everytime i do a lift with someone else i will be extra careful, cos if i end my own life itsw okay, if i end someone else’s life, its not okay.

and with that. my sunday ended. just like this. borrrrrring sunday 🙂

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