Saturday, October 24, 2009
tune up --
eoys are finally, fucking, flipping, over.
man. feels so damn free. *throws physics assignments around*
oh but stupid lit teachers had to go oh, meet us outside after you finish your lit paper so we can pour cold water over us by going "congratulations for finishing your lit paper! BUT LIT IS NOT OVER HAHAHHAHA"
my god thanks anticlimax to the max.
humans programme talk yesterday was pretty cool. teachers sounded cool. (but whats with the white parade?) had to go to the different classrooms to explore and discover new and interesting anecdotes about hp and why i should waste some time applying for it. I bought the promotion but was still confused about whether i should take TSD or H. history or theatre studies. mann. tough choice.
practicality or passion? enjoyment or time? AGH WAIT TILL EOYS GIVEN BACK LAH
so after that chiap and i went esplanade to chill out for a while. Haven't lost that much of my breaking. even got a few more moves! just that i busted my scab on my elbow. There weren't that many people down there, it was pretty dope.
but i still can't do 1990s.
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went back home after a great day, ahh. wanted to take a hot shower and rest and play games and sleep. walking up the stairs to the lift lobby when i saw something i have never seen for 16 years of my presence in this world -
a crew breaking right outside my house, on the stairs.
my house is actually sherwood towers, above this place called bukit timah plaza. a part of the building has a flight of stairs that is VERY noticeable and hence used as drop off points more often than the built-in taxi stand. and those dudes were breaking there. what were they thinking.
so since i was in my attire and all i said hi to them and proceeded to have a battle outside my house. it felt weird but it was cool. props to tanglin sec boys, hcis boys, jordan and zulu fresh crew. it was fun, and you guys are really smooth for your age. dayum.
me: "had a battle at the void deck outside my house."
mum: "wha?"
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today had fun with wilbert and yeoon. breaking again. non-stop hip hop.
too bad none of the juniors had the time to make it for the session. wish they'd come more often. or come once. sadness.
did this octagon thing. its like dancing between 8 chairs and making sure you don't touch the sides. it was HARD. much much harder than i thought it was and i already thought it was difficult at the start. but it was fun lah haha.
but when i came back home i crashed cos of all the PHYSICAL STRAIN. i'll probably be a veggie tomorrow.
see ya guys on monday. for the chinese shit.
THAT WAS A LONG POST THAT MADE UP FOR MY DAOING. SO HAVE FUN READING IT, OVER AND OVER AGAIN.
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