Saturday, July 05, 2003
Dont you just hate it when a treat dangles precariously over your face, bekoning you, enticing you to grab it, causing you to be absolutely sure that its yours, before it is pulled away in an instant, leaving you gazing desperately at the spot where it once was, wondering if any of it was real?
I think its worse than not having it at all.
Had two such disappointments today:
1) Was supposed to have a lovely fish and co dinner catching up with an old friend, who unfortunately had to cancel on me at the last minute cause of circumstances. (thank goodness for the wonderful council guys tho, whom i managed to snare after their soccer game to have a great hawker centre dinner with me)
note: if you are that friend and you're reading this, its okay i understand.. we'll meet up soon and talk about harry potter! :)
2) Hong Wei, a J1 dancer quit dance today. Eagerly, i asked if he was in the Canes group for our guys' item in dance. Glen assumed he was, and said, yeah sure you can take his place and not do your stupid newspaper routine. So i happily learnt the slick snazzy canes routine all psyched up to dance it. And hey suddenly everyone realised that he WASN'T in canes, and i should just go back to doing the newspaper routine. -sigh- what the hell.. to think i stayed up late last night to do the song.. -mutter mutter-
Afterthought: Yes, im an egotistical, attention-seeking ass who's bothered by such an insignificant 4 eights in a song. Dont i have other nice parts in the song? i should be grateful. But im a spoilt brat. I know.
Aragh. i need a 16th i need a 16th. -roar-
he rocked the party at 10:01 AM |
