Ah, those who have read Fang's blog (mentioned in Maximum Ride: Saving the World and Other Extreme Sports) would understand what I was saying. Anyway, I'll be so damned. I signed up to go for the OmniMax show thingy tomorrow but I didn't receive the form, so now I'm stuck here with no form, and thus no means of going to watch the show. Crap.
Which is pretty much a HUGE and MASSIVE understatement.
AND I HAVEN"T DONE MY 小练笔 YET! ARGH!
And I still have a Condo Heroes comic book to update, then I'll send if off packing to it's other co-creator...the infamous CHARON! Or Tan An Yan, or An Yan, or AY, or Onion. Your choice.
Sa, I think she's going to kill me if I don't give it to her by the start of the new term two weeks later, but in the March holidays, I have 1 ballet exam to attend, and 1 piano theory too!
Such an inconvenience that no one believes that I do ballet, and the fact that I'm in Grade 5 and I passed Grade 4 with Merit, just 3 marks below Distinction. =F (Sense the sarcasm) Mrs. Abbas even asked me to do a pirouette IN the NEEDLEWORK room.
Heck?
I'm supposed to spin around on my toes in school shoes and a pinafore laden with a heavy wallet and a 4 year-old handphone?
Hell no!
But you guys still can't ever see me dance, geddit?
=D
And you're supposed to reply: Yes, geddit. And salute or kowtow to me as if I were your kami-sama (uh, that's God)! Mua ha ha ha ha ha!
Great, now I'm blesphamising. Oh, sometimes I wish I could just shut my trap and leave it there.
