Yo. the past few days: guitar and guitar. hahas the new guitar has an amazzzing sound and immm so happee. hahas
here it is. its not the chio-est instrument on earth but the sound it produces is really good.hahas I know its late but today's events are a must-blog! Hahas today was how fun la. Im still laughing at how shimin totally said “ I love princess hours!” at the camera, and that Jocelyn actually thought we had 95% chance to break through to auditions round 2. hahas arena has been so whack, and most of all the arena team actually did a raffles cheer on nat tv! Ahhh!!!
Pls don’t embarrass us ok hahas. Oh anyways, even more exciting stuff happened ok. Arathi, latha and I went to toys r us in between to get senior’s presents. and we got kylie a mike thingy hahas. It represents the power of speech, while arathi got her ICS senior a sword hahas.
Ooh and btw. Here is the way cool bottle I bought today hahas. I sacrificed buying sponge bob (pillow): my temporary substitute sister, for this:
Mmm ok and before that at the shop we tried on all kinds of stuff including masks and professor mc gonnagall hats. The Halloween costumes were crazy, with fairy wings and wands and all, and oh my the dolls were so evilly bimbo and salacious. Ah but the best was still the powerpuff girls and elvis presley helmet hairdo. There was also dark purple lipstick, fangs, and all sorts of other crazeeee things.
Omg this is the ultimate experience of my second childhood.Ooh and u knoe at scotts right if u get out of the food court and turn right, you’ll see this gold hand fortune-telling machine. I was really restraining myself not to be superstitious, but I just tried it anyways. Here are my results (if u can read it):
Yupp so that concludes the day.. hahas this poem is dedicated to Vanessa poo jill and a few other people who make my night!:)
Where the night grows in its statureAnd flaunts its beauty against the lightSteps out like a fleeting shadowAgainst timeWhere no sound is heardBut words, piping in intellectual humourSeething in desire and affecting the “happy” soul
Breaking the human away from its original spirit of innocenceOr simply the spirit itself,The spirit of the day.
When silent teeth chatter on the keyboard and screensAnd people mystically sit like messengers of fallacyGossiping their lives into the deep dark abyss of midnight.
And at times through the screenAn angel hands you the keys to open the darknessto something less than mere gossipsomething less than blindness.
talithachin
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