D. Satisfaction.

I feel so tired these days. I wonder why. Maybe cause musical's over and there's like, nothing much to do. Okay, there's still the competitions and exams. Competitions. Ugh. It's this Saturday. And, you know what? It's gonna last from 8am til 6pm. Crazy right? Usually it's around 4 or 5 something. But now, ugh. I don't wanna talk about it. Stupid competition time's been making me stressed out since the day I knew about it. You guys will know why later. Sighs.

Anyway, I got my results yesterday. And, this time, I'm really really really satisfied with it. I got a D. D for Distinction. Yay! Lol. It's like, my first time getting a distinction for ballet. My results were horrible for the last exam. I'm really happy this time. Heh. Practical exam is next. End of August. Hopefully I'll get a distinction. I really wish I could. But, by the way I play my pieces and scales now, and also my horrible sight-reading and lousy aural, I should be greatful if I pass. Sighs.

Exams exams exams. I haven't studied a single thing yet. How lazy can I be? Sighs. Oh yea. We had some aerobic session with the cheerleaders and Pn Grace today. It was kinda fun and boring at the same time. I mean, if we all did it together, it would be kinda fun. Seriously. But, some were doing and some were not. I was only doing some of it. Spent most of my time standing there talking and laughing. I only did the exercises when teacher looked at me. Heh.

-Nic-

Dead-Fish-Arms

Apart from the fact that my arms are aching like mad, nothing much happened today. Yes. My arms really do hurt. Stupid aching muscles. All those chairs really tortured them. When I woke up this morning, my whole body was like, stiff. My arms just dropped like dead fishes by my side. I had to drag myself around to search for my phone to look at the time. I even had problems brushing my teeth. Crap right? I don't even have enough strength to brush my teeth. Stoody infront of the mirror for almost 5 minutes, I think. Forcing my arms to move. Ugh. They're still aching now. After practising piano and going for lessons and doing the laundry. WORSE.

Anyway,

Happy 15th Birthday to

Yoong Jien

(who was ridiculous enough to promise to jump off the KLCC, and one of those who I used to fight with back then in standard 2)

&

Chin Hann

(who had a 'beautiful voice and is a good singer' -quote our music teacher back in primary)

I hope both of you had an awesome day and may all your wishes come true. All the best in the future.

-Nic-

Ear Problems

I didn't study at all today. Again. After less than 1 hour in class, they called some choir members to help to keep the chairs and clear the hall. So, I went. After all that work I was sweating like a cow. Ugh. Damn uncomfortable. And, no thanks to Mabel, I tripped and fell. Now my butt hurts. (watch out mabel. heh.) Oh yea, you guys really should have heard what Mabel said. A few of us were talking bout Shia LaBeouf. The guy from Transformers. You guys should know who. I don't know how we got to the topic, but, anyway. Joyce said "LaBeouf'. Mabel, who has some serious problems with her ears, heard "LaBoob" I was like, wth. And, after that, Joyce wanted to ditch us and go back to class (evil joyce). So, she was saying "I love you" to us. Mabel (being unkind and cruel) said "I hate you". Me, being the not so kind and not so cruel one said "I late you". It's a combination of Love and Hate. So become Late la. You guys understand right? Mabel (please go and check your ears) heard "I rape you" instead. Seriously. Girl, what's wrong with your ear and your head? Go see a doctor before I scream higher notes into your ears.

And, another funny one. A really skinny guy from choir carried like, more than 5 chairs all at once. I carry 3 chairs and my arms are already aching. He was like, carrying nothing. But there were so many chairs there. So, amazed, I just randomly asked them "How can someone so damn freaking skinny be so strong?" Kar Mun heard something like "Sue the guinea pig" instead. What's wrong with these people la.? Or is it my problem? Seriously. I had stomach cramps most of the time in the hall today thanks to them. Lol. Anyway, my arms feel like they're gonna break anytime. I wish I could dismantle them. Sighs. It'll be so much more lighter. Craps. Heh.

Oh yea, thanks to the perfects who came and help in the hall. Really appreciate all your help. My hands would have fallen off by itself if I had to move more chairs. Anyway, had too much sweet stuff today. Or maybe it's cause I drank the whole bottle of apple juice in less than 5 minutes. Got super hyper. Couldn't stop jumping around. Ask my friends. They would know. Heh.

-Nic-

Footloose. The End.

I'm missing it already. All of it. The rehearsals, the screamings and shoutings, the complaints. Everything. When it was almost the end of the musical, I really felt like crying. Not that I did, but my nose was really annoying cause of the feeling. I couldn't cry. Yet. Cause of the stupid make-up. Ugh. "Just a few days of torture for two nights of beauty, it's worth it ma.." - quote Seok Kuan. You know what? For others, yes, it's true. But for me, it's the total opposite. I spent so much time trying to get rid of the pimples on my face, and cause of these two nights of make-up to try to 'beautify' my face, I just got more pimples on my face. Besides, I never liked putting make-ups. Not only is it bad for your skin, it's also hard to get off. Especially around the eyes. Okay, maybe it's not that hard. But for me, having my fingers anywhere near my eyeballs are scary. I mean, I just poked my eye with my finger yesterday by accident while trying to remove the eye liner. But it was kinda cool actually. When I opened my eyes and blinked, there were like, silver shiny dots all over my room. It took quite some time to get back to normal. That was a first. Anyway, the ruining my skin and destroying my hair (yes, I used the hair dryer, now my hair's all frizzy and it looks like dried seaweed) was, I can't believe I'm saying this. But, it was worth it. For two nights of wonderful musical. Probably the two nights of my last musical. Everything was worth it. 7 months of pratises totally paid off.

That's all I guess. I finally got all the make-up off my face. I miss Footloose. Sighs. Nites people.

-Nic-

Blah

Tomorrow's the day. Hah. I'm just so excited. We actually tried the full-run with the lights just now. It was kinda nice actually. I especially liked the blue lights most. Less than 24 hours more to go. I still don't get it. I'm not acting, yet I'm so excited and nervous. Heh. People who haven't bought tickets yet, try getting them by tomorrow kay? This is really really really a performance you shouldn't miss. Besides, it's probably gonna be our last musical. So do come. Really short post, right? Gtg now, piano lessons in the morning. Ciao.

-Nic-

Jump Jump Jump!

In Chicago, a group of young people have gathered at their favorite dance club to unwind and say goodbye to Ren McCormack. Ren's father has walked out, so he and his mother are forced to move in with her sister's family in a small town nobody has ever heard of - Bomont.

Ren soon finds himself at odds with the repressive atmosphere in Bomont, where the spiritual life of the community is overseen by the power local minister Reverend Moore. Ren is stunned to learn that dancing is not allowed anywhere within the town limits of Bomont. His new friends explain that this law dates back five years to a car accident that claimed the lives of four Bomont teenagers. In the flood of grief and guilt that followed that tragedy, Rev Moore managed to convince the town council to ban dancing. Ren feels frustrated and vows to “take on this town” and incites a revolution by his classmates to throw a dance.Will he succeed?



Sounds interesting, right? Don't forget to come and watch us this weekend. Tomorrow's the first night of our musical. Oh gosh. I'm getting all jumpy and excited now. Heh. Anyway, see you guys tomorrow, kay? Love you people. =) Gotta go now. Time for rehearsals. Bye!

-Nic-

Chucky Nightmare

I remember the last time I watched a Chucky movie was a few years ago when I was still in primary. And I still remember almost everything that happened in the movie. The freaky doll who comes alive and murders people. Ugh. The nightmares it gave me. Anyway, the movie was on HBO the other night. So, dumbo here thought 'hey, why not? Just watch la.' And you know what? After the movie, dumbo was getting ready for bed and she was freaking out the whole time. Yea. Stupid me. I actually thought that a doll was gonna jump out of nowhere and stab me to death. Gah. Still had the same nightmares anyway. When I was small, I actually hid all my dolls in the cupboard after watching Chucky. You know those dolls that shuts and opens their eyes? Yea, those. I stuffed them all in a huge plastic and locked them up. They're still there till now. Heh. Evil dolls. Seriously, why in the world did the director direct the Chucky movie? Gives so many kids nightmares. Wait, not just kids. I forgotten to include ME. Stupid freaky-evil-scary-haunted-ugly-heartless-human-killer-witch Chucky. Lesson learnt: If you wanna let your kids play with dolls, do not let them watch the Chucky movie, or else you'll have to stay up all night to accompany them. That's what I did to my parents. Heh. And, oh yea. Dolls are EVIL.

Anyway, Footloose is this saturday. Omg. It's like, so soon. I remember our first practise. It was horrible. But now, things are getting better and better every minute. Don't forget to come and watch us! And, I finally found my dress. Yay! Ah, what the crap.

-Nic-