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Friday, August 8, 2008

08.08.08 Today...
So....fun...
It is our WWSS culture expression 2008...
Of course we 1C are performing too larh...
Then it all begins in a bight morning...
Me n Ling meet together in e morning it was soooo early tat nt a single ppl on the road then ling n me keep talking then she say something about like "good buddy" thing...
Additional it was a dark road then both of us scared scared lor...haha...
Then here comes the main point...
The parard beginsall of the Westwoodian came out of there classes n so do us...
When the entire thing was over we had to bare footed n up we go to the hall....
haha...
quite fun accutally...
Then our 7 month of Foldance training beging to show out to every1...
When it is our turn of 1c n 1d ... so nervors lor...haha...
then we had to wear our pinky hairband up to perform with us ...
But when i started to dance my hb dropped of a bit but it is soo irrating...haha...
Then i just dropped it on the floor...dun care...
Then Ms Ong helped my by picking up...
HAHA...
thenwe only gt 3RD N most corropitive class...haha...funny sia...
Then during the mass dance Ms ong joined us n she forgotton the steps...
by the way the entire things goes smoothly anyway...
HAHA...(like most is when th NYAA folkdance ppl dance...)haha...
then suddendly Sheetal pull me to look up n saw him sh....dun tell any 1...paisei sia...
HoPe To haVe ThE tHe SamE pPl TheRe WiTh uS nExT yEAr...bUt i thINk It Is ImPoSsIbLE...wIthOut HiM thEre 4 SuRE DE...
n i m going to FIR concet later...

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