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Friday, April 18, 2008
okay this *&%#!*&% computer does not allow me to download pics lah. today was really horrible. okay maybe not so horrible. some teacher (either Mrs R.W. or Mdm Tay) LOST my lit paper, and so i have to totally RE-DO the entire thing which is like so frustrating.alamak.then + today also got MSP (malay) test. goodness. EVERYTHING in malay. what on earth is Tarikh La*something* i thot it is age. i dun noe. then they gave us this passage, in malay, obviously, and ask us about the guy. where does he live. what's his friend's name. where does he study? blahblahblah... i'm gonna change my skin... soon...oh. and we ad drama practice. gosh. mr sng sure noes how to kill a person. he had us stretching, thenwalking around from the range of 1-10. 10 the fastest. walkwalkwalk. then after that, he told us to massage the jaw. then he made us open our mouths so WIDE that it totally HURT. the jaw. then the so-called "kissing motion". so embarrassing. aiya. nvm. its drama anyway. then.
we started to do some breathing exercises. like first breathing in then breathing out with a loud "HA!" and he stood miles from us and we had to keep on doing that until HE was satisfied.after that (a very long time, did it twice) we had a BREAK. yay!
MY FOOT. then we were lined up in a row.we had to remember a linefrom the script and say it with mr sng miles and miles away. then we had to say it until HE was satisfied (as usual)then he made us say it with feeling. firstly happy. (my line's "why does this gardener have four legs?") happyhappyhappy. this one drew problems for meghean(sry if its spelt wrongly) and chealsea(sry again) then it was sad. then angry. shoutshoutshout.
then BREAK. yay!
MY HEAD! practice script. (i'm the understudy of I4 but I4 was here so i toke the place of assistant) poor vanessa. shouted herself hoarse. cos once again, mr sng was seated miles and miles and miles away from us.poor girl. THE END
whew! P.S. i hope i get A for my 2.4

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