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Friday, 29 May 2009 // 19:12

Mood: Tired
Music: Damaged - Danity Kate

Rehearsal for Asian Youth Games (AYG):


It's sunny bright Singapore, you know. Perspiration was coming out from everyone's forehead. Sheep, those shorts I'm wearing was sitting on a moldy grass patch. Oh, I shouldn't be so scared about that. My shorts is black and I'm a guide.

By the way, a teacher drove a sport car. Two seats, no shelter. It must have cost an airplane. "Not a family car..."

Spring Cleaning!





I love Jeannie for lending me her extra rag.


Girl Guides:

Foot drills and activities. Mostly, foot drills. It kills my feet and back. No hand phones were allowed during that. Learned about commands from Shu Ting the joker. Not Amu from Shugo Chara, okays.

Half-way during foot drills, netballers came! The "flowers" patrols were still practicing on sizing (tallest to shortest with pattern). Shirely smiled at me. But I did not smile back. When in squad, you can't fidget around or talk or smile or laugh. It's a rule.

And I'm hopeless. I was in lalaland when sizing. Just figured out that I have tomato sauce when going home with Li Ying. Oh my god.

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