My desire...

Today is the ups of my life.
Things are just enjoyable. The first with me reaching school by bus, then I went up to class and there i conversed a Lil' with the brothers. Not feeling i had trouble ahead of me in the day of a normal class. Because it wasn't a normal day.

Each of the dancers have the authority and permission to skip class to focus more on the dance choreography. Since the competition is barely one week away from now, we need the precious time.

With that, i know i won't be in class when a teacher goes ballistic on the students and stuff. So i relaxed the whole morning, taking things as they go. Only thing ahead was the English oral assessment thingy. As a group we had to present the story given to us, in front of the class, of course. The teacher would then ask us illogical, insensible, and un-answerable questions to gauge how many marks we'd be given as individuals in the group. I guess the teacher came up with the questions on the spot and didn't have the answers to them herself. Cuz she stuttered while asking us them questions, so boring.

Our group was probably the best prepared and finished our oral in about 5 minutes, considering not many in our class were fluent with English. Anyways.. It was done.

Then i simply hopped out of class, and with all the things i brought in my bag i took a long stroll downstairs and to the school hall. That's where we usually dance. At the hall i met up with the rest of our crew and a short practice and run over was done. We then moved on to practice at the corner of the canteen, cuz the hall was gonna be in use by the primary students for their weekly assembly, also known in the real world as lecture.

Moved back to the hall again, and dance we did. wakakakakakaka. lol.
-certain signs of boredom-

After some heat all of us went out to the front of the school hall and we had volleyball practice!! (don't get me wrong, i still love dancing). This went on till after 12p.m., where we had the chance to rest for two hours. By then i had enjoyed so much sunburn that i practically played on until the real practice resumed 2 hours later. Tiring yes, fun heck yeah.

And for the past months this year had going for me, i have to say I've never been crazier in laugh mode than at the game. It was just so highly addictive and fully freakin' fun to still win though we lost by four points to three girls, which at that point it was already game point. All of us screamed our lungs clear of all the excitement and suspense of winning at the last possible moment. Maybe marriage couldn't even get me that happy... hahhaaa... right~~

blablabla and we finally got back home by bus, my favorite transport for getting home. O.o

And here i am after the uber fun moments, and Andie, you WILL get better. wait.. you already are.. heeeheee.. confidence la..