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Wednesday, June 28, 2006
roasteD likE A chickeN' & wrinkleD likE A prunE' noooooooooo! she's DETERMINED to boil us! fry us! steam us! roasting seems most appropriate... like a poor innocent chicken... ( nah i haven't got bird flu! ) slowly but surely... turning brown as the flames lick greedily over you... engulfing you in those intoxicating black fumes... well. enough of the supermarkets' dead chickens' life storys'. back to me. ( stops tape and circles me with marker ) Teacher Teresa and 3 other instructors and helpers split us into 3 groups, 2 consisting of beginners and 1 intermediate which i was in. after a long time, rollerblading seems hard and i was kinda slower than the rest of my group. Tasmin, IZZAA!!!, Buv, Rachel, Stef Chia, Natalie and i sorta mixed and had fun in the oven, skating around. i'd never thought i'd be happiiier when i took off my gear... soothed by the gentle wind that caresses my face... i was lifted up... yep! great experience. _________________________________________________ P.S. changed partner sitting with CLARA SIEW! SIEWY! another Great One, who writes poems about herself. they're well-written, by the way. i was rejoicing when i was in the 2nd row * i'm short! i'm short! my dream has come truee! * but it was not to last. fate tugged my all the way at the back row, the 5th row. i'm in the middle of the CrazY CrowD which is way cool actually, just a slight problem of having no peace at all =) but im learning to look on the BRIGHT SIDE OF LIFE! YUPPS!
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