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Saturday, August 21


meaningless; its all
sigh. super lousy day..
don't know why. maybe bcos li jia wei lost.
hai. those two really have a knack of making me devastated!
anyway.
i don't really know how im feeling now..
sigh.
its a mess!
oh yea. the second auditions (which was supposed to be a rehearsal until they told us they were gonna cut some ppl out cos of time constraints) were a total mess.. haha. tan chek suan was giving me an irritated look when i stopped singing. oh well. we didnt practice, what dya expect. i hate that look though. i mean, his rendition of "She Bangs" wasn;t that great. oh, wait. that was william hung. i'm sorry.
so yup. today i broke the record for least-number-of-sms-sent-per-day.
i suppose its a good thing.
training was like pretty tiring although im not sure why.
dinner was lousy. chickEE feet noodles just about hit rock bottom on yu kee's menu. and that's saying something.
yea.. i don;t think im that sad about the screwed up rehearsal. abit relieved maybe. well there was one pretty good band; looked extremely poser but played and sang pretty well. at least there was coordination! hehe. and a freekin funky guitar. well my guitar was nice too, thanks to kel, haha. don;t think i'll be using it anymore anyhow.
sigh.
saw a taxi today, as i was thinking about something.
taxis; and their number plates,
remind me of something.
miss you.
somehow, when you lose someone,
only the good memories stay.
kinda dangerous,
yeah?




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