| We dance till we Die |
| Friday, November 7, 2008 at 8:43 PM |
Today was like a killa day.i danced from 930-700.CRAZY RIGHT?!!from 930-1200 we had rehearsal for next friday.we're performing for the primary school and i'm so sick and tired of the freakin dance cuz we've performed it 5 TIMES!!!!it is getting so boring.and you know the taekwondo in the primary school is the fakest of the fakest?!you know how their supposed to hit the wooden plank and it breaks?well guess what.they just take 2 seperate wooden planks, put them together and when they 'hit' them, just bring them apart again.SO FAKE.and that's not the worst.you know how they kick the wooden plank and it breaks?well they not only use 2 planks, they don't even TOUCH the planks and their partner just happily opens it for them.FAKEST OF THE FAKEST.goodness.haha.
Anyway after our 930-1200 rehearsal we had lunch break till 200.from 200-500 was SYF rehearsal.IT'S A KILLA.we tumble here, tumble there...i have like 4 bruises and 1 floorburn.OUCH.haha.even though it's painful it's really fun though.haha.
By the time ballet came, which was 530, i was CRASHED.since Ms Lee came like super late and even when she came she was outside most of the time i slacked like crazy.i couldn't dance properly!my body refused to go full-out.i felt like sitting on the floor and stoning.then there was WanQi and Steffi rambling on about how i have a lesbian face and blah blah blah.GOODNESS.
When i reached home my mum and sis were still at home.this is the extremely retarded convo we had:
ME:Shanea you know your shirt is inside out?
SIS:IT'S NOT OK!
ME:IT IS!you see the label is outside?!it used to be my shirt so believe me!
SIS:IT'S NOT!
ME:where is the pocket then??it's inside right??
(she looks for the pocket then realises i'm right, she grins at me)
ME:I TOLD YOU!
(mummy rolls her eyes and tries not to laugh)
After a while when they were about to leave she still hadn't changed it the right way.
MUMMY:Are you gonna change it or not?you keep saying your right.keep arguing with people.insist that your correct.janeen next time don't tell her lah.let her embarrass herself in public.
(both of us hide our face and laugh)
SIS:EH STOP LAUGHING LAH!IT'S NOT FUNNY!
THAT is how retarded our conversations can get.GOODNESS.haha.
to the sleepless nights...
