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12 June, 2004
Choir
Choir was cool. Met Janice at Boon Lay MRT! Haha. It was early. 0845. Needed only to be at NYGH at 1000. So we went to J.East MRT and sat around and took the 0920 bus 66 to NYGH. Reached before 1000.

I shan’t bore you with minute details. Actually was supposed to go to school first, but Si Yun or whoever asked me to go to NYGH straight. So I did. And helped them out with choreo. Obvioulsy failing miserably, because I can’t dance/choreo a dance. Was hopeless. So sorry to those I “helped”. Haha.

Choir was fine, actually, when it really started. Okay, so SNChoir’s singing wasn’t THAT good. But at least we have most of our actions and dances and stuff like that done. NYChoir was good. At least, I like thier songs. They stick in my head. I went about a whole day singing Fossils... and Lonely Goatherd. Argh.

Today I am happy. Because I studied! I finished memorising half of 4B Chapter 1. Haha. Up to the Switzerland education system part. Did chem tuition homework and half of the speed or reaction paper 2 questions Mrs Hoo aked us to do. Then started on A Maths... logarithms. Ahaha. Log. I hate it. I ordered my chapters according to the ones I have difficulty with. ><

You didn’t need to know that. But I needed an ego boost, so there.

I’m so sleeeeepy. I want foooood. Parents went out. Dunno what time they’ll be back with dinner. Ugh. Have two more hours of maths to go! Then I can slaaaaaaack. Until tomorrow.

There’s always a tomorrow.
Can’t tomorrow be the end?

Oh, and happy birthday, Pam. ^^ Belatedly or not. Too bad I didn’t blog yesterday!
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