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Tuesday, November 21 ; 9:24:00 PM


i hereby officially announce that i have completed my aural work.
yeah, no big deal eh.
lol. i've been at it since saturday la.

lets see, tuesday again.
i am totally drained out.
the weather was sweltering hot before nie class started.
but by the time lesson ended, it was raining muffins and pies.

anyway, we did the recorder today.
and i tell u, i totally dislike the sound of a recorder.
the cheapo popular recorder that i bought refused to produce a high F#
how irritating.
but never mind, today's the last i'll see of that recorder =))

oh yeah, i SHOULD curb my habit of simply-raising-my-hand-whenever-i'm-tired-of-taking-bus/mrt.
it's a bad bad habit.
just that sunday after church, i couldn't stand the heat while waiting for my bus, i simply flagged a cab, and there goes 10 bucks.
daddy suan-ed me when i claimed taxi fare from him.
hurhur.
i ALMOST took a cab to school yesterday and today.
coz since lessons start at 11, the weather's rather hot when i'm at my usual bus stop.
so, the tendency to flag a cab is super irresistable.
and we'll usually cab in and out of nie every tuesday, despite the surcharge of 2 bucks after 5pm.
not today though.
we survived through that long bus ride.
it takes about half an hour to get to nie from boon lay bus interchange.
long journey which we slept through.
and today, we experienced what it's like to climb that flight(s) of stairs. (jwen has a photo of the stairs)

now you know why i'm so tired?
not to mention that looooooooong train ride i had to take.

great, i'm getting lazier as the days go by.
no no no no no. i must not be lazy anymore.
especially when it comes to assignments.

i need to go watch tv now =))
aural, history tutorial, platform, principal study and sight-singing.
long day again tmr!

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