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Sunday, May 20, 2007'♥

saturday.
early in the morning, ask my mum to drove me to seragoon to buy those digusting worms for the damn science project.
then went to jiamin's house to do it.
zhiyu, jiamin, mandy, wanling, and me were there preparing and testing out the experiment.
all of us at least scream once or twice.
i screamed like twice if i did remember correctly.
1st, i was like taking the cardboard trying to block the worms from heading to the ending point. then we all notice theres only 4 worms. where is the 5th one? suddenly mandy was like pointing at my hand [from my angle of view] she said there. then i started screaming. great. i was terrified. damn worms. actually the 5th one is trying to climb out. feel like killing it.
2nd time was someone said the worm is climbing out, i screamed like hell again. damn it. hate the worms.
they were tortuing the worms using toothpicks, spoon, chopsticks. not really torturing. but it reminds me about fear factors. that digusting one.
(pictures are posted by wanling.)
well i left the earliest due to ballet. haiis.
after ballet, i went to school, then board the bus to NAFA, as chinese dancers were invited to perform at NAFA.
there were schools like juying secondary(the same day as we perform[the running with the green track mat]) bedok view secondary and nanyang JC. all modern. same cheographer. lots of events happening. well we had the same dressing room with the NYJC. well we all cheered for them, in return, they did also. they were nice people. and also had personalised dance jackets and shirts. COOL.
well ms tan brought us back home by flagging the cab. the cab driver was kinda funny yet true. SINGAPOREANS.
you know why CTE is always so damn heavy traffic? because, when the sign shows HEAVY TRAFFIC, people have a mindset to slow down. thus causing a traffic jam. and why don't the traffic system might as well do not put that? because they want to earn more money by letting people to slow down and pay more for ERP.
this is not only the reason. some people also do hanky panky in the car which actually could be seen clearly through the camera. hahas. like talking on the phone, listening mp3 and blah blah blah. dont you agree?
in the end, i reached home about 10.45pm? so late. hahas i did not really bother that much.

sunday.
ice skating lesson. well it was pretty fun yet hard. but i just like it. well i learnt 3 things today. proper skating, drawing sort of a leaf shape forward and backwards. hahas.
well now my leg is really aching. i still cannot really catch up but then i borrowed books to understand it. wahahhaas. i wonder what i will learn next lesson. so tatas.
tomorrow i wonder is it a great day?

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