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.Wednesday, June 20, 2007 ' 7:05 PM Y
you used to be the reason, for my smile.

ripped off weiyun's blog

"so played, and went for self prac.
or we thought so.
when we got to forum, mr ong was coaching our seniors.
we were like, heehee.
then grace was like, no, sec ones stay with mr ong.
we went like, what???
so it was the start of another boring lesson.
mr ong: wad is your instrument? woodwind, percussion, string?
us: brass
mr ong: no, woodwind, percussion, string?
us: brass.
this went on for quite a while until some smart person said: wind.
mr ong: GOOD! what is wind?
us: HUH?
mr ong: WHAT is wind?
somebody again: moving air.
mr ong: GOOD! how you make moving air?
us: buzz.
mr ong: no!!!
somebody again: blow.
mr ong: good!!!

ohmygosh.
such a boring lesson, how to not fall asleep?
so, then, he brought us over the piano and played notes and wanted us to buzz them on our mouthpiece.
oh, btw, did i mention that we were with the trombones.
so haha, he played, we buzzed, till ms sia came out and was like:
MR ONG!!!
nonono, trumpets guai de, no need that coaching.
is the trombones!
mr ong was, well, shocked luh.
so haha, trumpets got to sit!!!
then trombones sat down too. -.-
then ms sia was like, trumpets today the best right??
all of us were shocked till dunno wad liao, how to talk??
then she was like: OI! i say your section the best, you must say yes right?
we went: yes.
more out of shock.
so YEAH! we were praised for the FIRST ever time we came into band.
YESYESYES!!!!!
we were happy like crazy.
i momentarily forgot to hate sia. haha"

urghhh....
did she realised that by praising the trumpets, she was insulting e trombones?
nvms, back to yesterday, i found rachel (tuba) so funny
she saw me outside macs and started banging on the glass divider.

and anw, i duno what happened to my friendster
my whole profile was auto deleted
-sigh-
i am quite bored

'last min holiday hw rush' timetable:
wed - geography wb, 少年文摘 ws, 2 book trails activity
thurs - 自渎课 ws, dnt ws, filing
friday - IN newspaper activities, jap hw. anything undone.
x)

i might just finish my hw on time afterall.
and i've decided nt to study for e asean chinese quiz
heck cares if i fail

and hohoho. i think mum is scared that i might study jap till i go mental x)
she told me to quit if i can't take it
becos she's heard of alot of friends, or friend's children, going mental and suffering frm depression, mostly frm studying too much and mainly, stress.
ha. finally she admits that i do haf stress
hey, i'm human okay.
but wdv she says, i noe dat she wun be happy if i quit.
but well, i shall take my time to decide.
pls tell me if i'm going mental.
becos its scientifically proven that mental ppl wun know when they're going mental.

well, i shall go do my HOMEWORK now =S
I CAN DO IT !!
-hopefully-







THAT GIRLY

Joan Chan
thirteen'
110594
sngs
1 Justice
snsb trombone

web counters


HER WANTSY

nike sling bag
myuk sling bag
new wallet
bigger pencil case


HER LOVESY

God
family
friends
sngs
1 Justice 07
1 Justice 07 counsellors
snsb, trombones



SCREAMY





EXITSY

Min Yu
Wen Xin
Claudia
6A (rvps) 06'
Jessica
Karen
Jolene



MUSICY

high school musical - breaking free
high school musical - start of something new


high school musical - we're all in this together


michael learns to rock - you took my heart away


death cab for cutie - i will follow you into the dark


the fray - how to save a life


nick cave - where the wild roses grow


barry manilow - can't smile without you





THE LYRICSY

As the deer;

As the deer panteth for the water,
So my soul longeth after you.
You alone are my heart’s desire
And I long to worship you.

You alone are my strength, my shield.
To you alone will my spirit yield.
You alone are my heart’s desire
And I long to worship you.

You're my friend, and You are my brother
Even though You are a King.
I love You more than any other
So much more than anything.



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