I know, it sounds crazy -- and I'm not that good in singing.
Obviously there's people who are much more better than me, but hey, try lah.
I'm just afraid that I might freak out, like I did before.
My tongue practically got stuck in my throat; I couldn't sing for shitz.
I have no confidence, that's why.
My dad said; just imagine the audience as "blocks of wood".
It's hard to do that, because, when you look at the people.. it's just.. people. Not inanimate objects. You see them moving. Inanimate objects don't move.
But, in order to build my confidence, I have to do something.
eg. sing. solo. numero uno.
Okay. So.. today..
we had the photoshoot.
I was like, what in the living assfuckshit?
TODAY?
It was supposed to be on THURSDAY. And they postponed it.
My mom cut my bangs yesterday.. horribly. I'm sorry mom, but.. it looks bad.
It's above my eyebrows.
The point of me having bangs are to cover my horrendous eyebrows.
I mean, have you seen my eyebrows? They're horribly thick and scattered. Mmph. >:(
I guess my mom enjoyed being a hairstylist on Mother's Day.
A very bad one. -cough-
Other than the bad hair day, first subject was History. We went to the hall to practice our assembly. Nothing much. Wayne was making farting noises with the mic. The mic supposedly costs RM800, but it looks nothing like it.
For French, it was fun.
Why? Because we learned, and gouter a du chocolat.
Which means, we tasted chocolate.
More like gobble them while they're still there. ;)
But it was delicious.
Many varieties of chocolate. Delicious. ♥
After that was our photoshoot.
Boo. >:(
Then after that was break. Didn't feel hungry, so just bought the soya bean drink.
After break.. was.. uhhh.
English. Yes.
English was boring. I don't really like English anymore, because it's getting a little boring.
All we do is learn about Flour Babies.
I mean.. we have been doing Flour Babies for a long time already.
I wanna learn something new.. :I
After English was Science.
I was downloading stuff on my iPhone and talking to Cik Norul on fring. Then she had to go for her class. :(
Mr. Lee doesn't care about us.
Whatever we do, he's always blur and he's.. weird.
Why must our Science teachers be weird? eg. Ms. Chang.
Mrs. Lim, which have never taught me before, was a good teacher.
But she had to go teach SST. Boo. So we have the shitty teachers.
After Science was lunch. Lunch, ate sandwich and drank Milo.
I'm going to get diabetes, lalala.
After lunch was D&T.
Meh. Did nothing much.
Mr. Bryant likes to eat lollipops.
Vivian says that he will get tang yao bing.
Because he always eats lollipops!
Today he was eating the X/XL lollipop, I think.
Then I had to use the sander/hand sander/something to sand my project.
Last week, Mr. Bryant was demonstrating the hand sander. Then when he switched it on, he said, "This thing vibrates like a mother!"
It was funny lah. Then Vila kept making dirty jokes.
The hand sander seriously vibrates like a mother. It was like... BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.
My hand felt numb after I used it.
Okay, that sounded kinda wrong.
Uhhhhh. Okkkaaaaay, anyway.
After school, stayed back for choir.
I'm really blur during choir, because I just joined and I dunno what to do.
So Mr. Williams made me play the xylophone thing.
I left Chloe at the back alone. hahaha.
I was doing nothing but simply playing.
Eh well.
Came home, drank ice Milo.
Then read newspaper.
Theeeeennnn, shower.
Then rant to my mother about my hair.
Nothing much lah, when I went home.
That's all.
I've done a decent blog post, finally. :D
