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Friday, April 13, 2007

Drained out

yessa, it's already friday. oh how i cherish fridays, really

weekly life buzz: city hall with liyana on monday. exchanged daily happenings & of course, window-shopped together(like how could we possibly MISS that, lol). and then there's this corporate video shooting on wednesday. our scene's all about singing a couple of lines from our school song in the field while basking in the morning sun. director's very particular about the volume (and of course, our tuning, to be discreet.), and we gotta repeat like dozens of times before we got him nodding his head in satisfaction. economics test's up after the gobbledygook and i really, really hope i can at least reach the borderline mark. off to city hall again after sch to meet the boy (we haven't really met up for quite some time, haven't we? you're missssssed). as usual, we chatted at esplanade lib's cafe, cat-fought over some trivial matters (hint: major vocab mistakes/mini competition of whose voice's the best for way back into love etc), took snapshots of us together and then deleted 'em all eventually (it's always been like this since aeons ago), and blahbitty blah. truly awesome wednesday indeed (: thursday's a super nonsensical day because the clan sorta gotta know how my life's like in the past (re:sec one) and how i was forced to confess about the comical/embarrassing it, hahhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. who's been passing the rumour around in the college lately, that i'm still hintless. pfft. manifestasi audition in the afternoon. screwed the sad scene, but never did i mind- it requires 6times per week worth of our commitment(what the). etcccc. camera's rollin for corporate video shooting again for today, and today's scene was all about 'us taking examinations' in the hall. -.- and, i think i'm gonna be caught in camera, haha! oh no, how did i smile just now? oh fout.

utterly disappointed with the fact that coral band got bronze for syf. i believe we could've done better than this, really. work harder, guys! two years from now. my fellow juniors, esp

Diana H.
Jan 8, 1990

xo,