Rush like siao, then went over to Nat's house. Met Ari and Jillian there.

Stephen fetched us to SJI International.

And DAMN, the school is nice. Damn superdamn huge!

And there were some rugby players in the field. (:

Got some snapshots! Very few because we were moving very fast.

CHAPEL WAS DAMN NICE & BIG :D

My crazy gay partner also very nice & big. HAHA!

Okay anyway. Practice was damn tiring ): Cos we had to stand throughout practice.
And we had to sit in mixed positions, and I sat with Nat Foo and Suzanna :D
We did Panis for our closing prayer.
Then we had this stupid joke about 'Encore'.

Stephen : Okay, so if they call for Encore after the performance, we'll do a song.
Me (to Suzanna) : Eh, Encore, the Linkin' Park song.
Suzanna : (Starts laughing), yeah yeah and then we start rocking with guitars on VCH.
Me : YA! LOL!
Suzanna : (Does this crazy rock action)

Then she spread the joke around and I was like -.- Haha.

After prac, Fel, Jessa, Suzanna and I hitched a ride from Matthew to tpy.
Then Suzanna went home, Fel, Jessa and I went for lunch and spent a lot (: Not on food.
We ate at KFC. Full and fats.

Went back to church for choreography practice, all of us were damn tired.
Choreography practice was DAMN TENSE. ):
Hated it so much! Everyone couldnt wait to go home.
And we had to stand for 3 hours? Leg damn pain!

Cheong out of the hall after prac, limped all the way out of church.
Fel went home, Jessa and I limped pathetically to interchange.
Everyone was staring at us cos we were walking damn damn slowly, cos our feet hurt ):
Jess took 88 and went home,
I took 159 and didn't stop at my house. I went alllllll the way to God-knows-where :/
I think Yio Chu Kang or further.

I sat at the back of the bus, listened to music, looked at some stuff and started crying ):
Then this ang mo guy came and asked if I was okay, and offered me tissue.
Its so embarrassing ):

The busride was like 1 hour + ?
Then crossed the road at God-knows-where and took 159 again and came home.
Here I am.
GOSH. People have been asking me why my eyes are like so black over and over again ): ):

I dont wanna go out for dinner anymore. I want to just sleep. I want to be left alone.

the hardest thing I'll ever have to do
to look you in the eye
and tell you I don't love you.

the hardest thing I'll ever have to do,
to turn around and walk away
pretending I don't love you.

the hardest thing I'll ever have to lie,
to show no emotion when you start to cry.