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Heh. Today was bad, so far. I got dragged in the wee hours of the morning to go cycling with my mum. Shit man, from one end of Pasir Ris park to the other end! TWICE!! My mum is damn fast can. Recently my parents have a new obsession; cycling. They bought two bikes, each costing almost a freaking thousand, and they pester me to cycle every week. Sigh. The things I do for love. I had a nightmare again. It's the 2nd time already; I don't know what's wrong with my dreams these days. I dreamt of sleeping on a bed which was full of pink bees and dead thai soldiers in my hall. I signed up for a slur classes, which will take place every night starting from today. It's at Clarke Quay, and my training will include dance and singing. I'm very excited, but how am I going to cope? 3 hours, almost every night. From 7 pm to 10 pm, which means I will have to go down to Clarke Quay after school. Again, the things I do for love. Today is going to be dance and vocal training for locking, beatboxing, and pop vocals <3 |