during my "hiatus" many things happened. (okay, it doesn't even count as a freaking hiatus cos i only not-blogged for like, 2 days.)1) i've started to embark on a journey to an even more beautiful me! i figured that if i only start working out after Os, then on the 8th of November, i'll be a walking bikini-clad blob on sentosa. NO WAY! and so, i've ran and crunched and push-upped... yup, just wait to see the results :) so exciting! Grace Alba will be strutting her stuff and soakin' up the glorious sun when this torture is over2) i'm irritated by a certain someone. stop taking the victim's seat already. you really wallow in your self-pity eh? annoying, though. 3) my eye bags have inflated themselves. EEEW.4) i was stressed over habitudes/post-party. and really. they didn't help.5) I FELL IN LOVE WITH BIANCA RYAN6) i have so much on my mind until i don't really know what's on my mind. you know? stupppiiidddd.....kay. okay. oh-ka-ehh.... :) FINALLY. something worth telling the world. i did 8.82km in 1 hour!!! (and yes, it's a big deal ok! take into consideration that i haven't run in two months)YESSAH! sexy, slim and muscular-ISH me. whoppeedoo.. the legs shall wobble no more!
"keep it up, gracie!" shouts coach Grace, "remember when you used to read 58kilos off that stupid winnie the pooh weighing scale? you don't wanna go back there do you, hunny? NO RIGHT??! SO RUN, ASSLESS ONE!!!" (and that was my conversation with myself.)
i really should be sleeping now cos i'm tired and i have two papers tomorrow for English and then i've got tuition and then i must study and then i've got cell and then music meeting, SO i should be sleeping to restore my energy before my brain dies on me tomorrow BUT. no. here i am, blogging to release this burst of annoyance/joy/whatever-blended-mishmash feelings which i'm feeling right now, BEFORE i go do my QT, then go prepare for Habitudes. so much for sleeping by 12 midnight.but then again. why bother preparing for habitudes eh? since i will prolly only be teaching lydia who already knows everything anyways cos the rest of my girls will prolly not be there. I WILL CRY IF THE ATTENDANCE IS ANYTHING LESS THAN 5 AND IF I AM THERE EARLY AND NO ONE ELSE IS BECAUSE I WILL REQUIRE FOOD AND STUDY TIME AND TEN MINUTES OF POWER NAP BEFORE I RUN OFF TO PLAY THE PIANO, YOU HEAR ME, CELL GIRLS????? yes. this cell leader is a desperate, cranky, annoyed and insistent one. don't mess with me. oh no, you don't.so ya ok. i can't think of anything which will make habitudes interesting/exciting (since they all don't drive and neither do i. btw, i kill myself on Daytona if that's even possible) and still be able to keep within the one hour which i told them i would take. normally even two hour can't settle it. YAWP!! stress SIA. i think i'm gonna wake up early on saturday because, damn, do i need the study-time.i think i'm in a very oh-look-at-me-i'm-so-sacrificial state. SHUTTUP GRACE. good girl. now. scoot and go spend time with God and go be your happy noodle (trademark) <--how to do that sign? wahlaueh. i suck at technological stuff. which now reminds me, i need to take my thumbdrive to school to grab notes of DYong's lappie. oh yes, i do. i've atually come to love that man. and mr azmi. WHICH BRINGS ME TO MY POINT THAT.....today is the last official day of school.
AAGGGHHHH!!!! i am no longer a kid i have now grown up and am in transition to adulthood. i am now going to be boring and old. i am no longer allowed to be cute. i am no longer allowed to have baby fats. i now have to think about earning money. WHICH BRINGS ME TO ANOTHER NEXT POINT.....i need a good job from jan-march 2008. BECAUSE.. i need money. so does everyone but i need to go shopping. did anyone hear me? i need to go shopping :))))))) [apparently the numerous close-brackets stand for very very very big smile. in this case, i add: very very very big CHEESY smile]and now because i said to myself about, say, ten minutes ago? that i will go to prepare stuff then sleep..i shall.
SHENNA HO YING LOU! pssst... I <3 YOU. and it's a secret. really.
and that's the way the cookie crumbles.
Grace ♥ 12:26 p.d.