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♥ Saturday, December 09, 2006
10:41 PM

i had the weirdest dream last night.

i dreamt i was sitting in a room, full of ppl.
and i was SMOKING.
there was this really really really long brown stick, like a cigar.
except that it was thin.

i dreamt i lit it up, and i sat there smoking.
the rest of my dream was just pretty much me sitting there smoking.
then i rmbed choking, and i woke up.


gosh.
what a random dream.

oh yes.
something really no link.
i suddenly think GERARD WAY from My Chemical Romance is kinda cute.
i think my brain is now permaenently fried.

SOMEONE GET ME THE BLACK PARADE! (:
Or lend me to *burn. MOOHAHA. xD
*hint hint BEN! coughcough.
Hahahha.

Cant really sleep now.
So was kinda searching around the internet for stuffs.
Found this website: www.songmeanings.net
There are not many interpretations of songs, but at some songs, some ppl actually post their interpretations of the song.
Which is kinda nice to hear from another person's point of view.

There was this song by Josh Groban, Vincent (Starry Starry Night),
Which i didnt quite understand.
Then i went online and searched,
And VOILA!
It's actually talking abt the artist, Vincent Van Gough and his insane life of art.
Cool right?

Okay u may not find it cool but i do.
Super random. xD

Went around looking for MCR stuff too. (:
Read ppl's interpretations, and read their song lyrics, could really see sincerity and many layers of meanings in their songs.
Strong lyrics. :D

Then, being the freak that i am, saw some pics of MCR.
And realized that Gerard Way was kinda cute.
OH GOSH.
I was like staring at his pic like a freak.
Then i asked my mum whether he good-looking not.

Me: Mummy. This guy nice not?
Mum: Not nice. *conts watching Doha Games*
Me: Oei you never see properly! He cute lah! Hahah
Mum: Orh. Yah. Cute lorh.

What a sucker.

Oh well.
I just love typing my sis' laptop.
That's why im crapping alot. x))

Oh yes!
Today there was ballet rehearsal and photoshoot.
I got a BLUE dress.
It so clashes with my RED shoes pls.
But i know i shouldnt complain. (:

We kinda started at 1pm with a briefing.
After that, we went to our various holding areas.
At my area there, there was this DEAD, SQUISHED LIZARD WITH ITS BLOODY GUTS on the floor.
I was freaking out whenever i had to leave the door.
Yuck.

The dress was kinda incomplete without the invisible strap holding it up and the line of sequins on the rim of the dress.
So, when i was dancing, it just kept slipping down.
SO EMBARRASSING! xDD
There were other guys from outside that were watching us too.
Oh gosh, it was just humiliating with our dresses slipping down and us pulling them back up.
Super unglam. x((

And i found out that two of my ballet friends, Eunice and Sy Jia, were pri sch friends with my current sec sch friend Junliang.
LOL.

Eunice has the pics with her.
So next time i shall upload yeah. (:

Anyway, the entire thing ended around 5pm.
After that, our class had a photoshoot too.
So, we ended at around 6pm.

I was really tired by then, couldnt wait to go home. ):

Oh gosh.
Next week it'll be until 10pm.
KILL ME!!!