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♡ two steps back from hopeless.
Tuesday, April 21, 2009, 6:50 PM
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It only appears solo red when its yours.

All right. Choir matter now. Riii-iight, its tomorrow. SYF's tomorrow. It may be an ahh-inq response or yay-inq response. But I prefer the latter. I'm excited for all you could speak for your matter. Ms.Grace was so very zest and perky. And, oh its just so fine for a day-before-SYF choir practice.
Andandand, I can't wait for SYF tomorrow. However, I'm still not sure if my pumps would be accepted or not. The thing is that it have beigedandblack linings on the side of the pumps. Last year's, the soles were already worn out so I had it threwn away. And mum yelled at me when I mention regarding my choir white shoes. And finefinefine, I decided to just wear that pair of heels tomorrow. Okay, whatever for that now.
Speaking which, my throat are recovering however, the process of recovery is veryy sloww. I hope at least I don't cough anymore from tomorrow. God, imagine coughing in the midst of singing. Thats a no-no for me la. (Fina, what are you thinking?)
Lol. Whatever the case, like what Ms.Wong said this evening, tomorrow must be our bestest performance. And I will achieve to that expectation. And I'm sure will all the choir.
Sigh, the day could have been better if OOMA would, sigh. I think I should start to think wdvr about this. The topic's so lethal.
Okay, blov-vers. Signing off right off from here. Ohm, *meditating*, give me luck, hurrr-yy up. Fine, logging off.
Misses for the long-lost updates blov-vers.

Love regards,
Fina.