Sunday, 3 August 2008
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8/03/2008 11:52:00 am
date : 3rd August 2008 time : 1154hrs Helluez! It's a Sunday today.. The day that no other day can compete.. ok, I'm full of bullz.. I'm having this mixed feeling of happy, sad and stressed.. I'm happy because today is Sunday of course, the day I can relax and stay home (but I'm going out later) but the feeling of sad and stress are the thoughts of going back to school tomorrow and think about projects, exams and irritating timetable makes me sick and tired of school.. but.. hmm.. lets not be pessimistic about school.. school is fun.. like.. I can even learnt how to create a website in a cell phone.. how cool is that huh.. enough of being paranoid about school.. At least yesterday I had great fun.. oh, and scary too.. As what I've said in my previous entry, I had Sociology Test in the morning.. went for drama practice in the afternoon.. I think there's a new member from Serangoon Garden Secondary and all I know her name is Fifi coz it's shown at the back of her jersey.. Anyway, Achit test individual's voice for the first part of the training.. in drama, we have to project our voice so that audience are able to hear what the hell we're saying.. Alhamdulillah my voice projection is good.. I've learnt the technique way back during secondary school when I joined the Dikir Barat (for a while) and also from the drama training I had with other groups before I joined TPK.. but I just love being humble and say I'm still new.. hehe.. But whatever Achit taught is to refresh my memories and improve my vocals.. after that, Najib shows us how to put emotions into our characters so that we'll look more natural in our acting.. Najib is damn good.. he can cry.. that doesn't make him a pussy, I'm the pussy coz I don't dare cry in front of others who are looking at me (though I have to pretend nobody exist around me).. haha.. whatever.. I learnt alot yesterday.. After training, we're given a ten minutes break.. I went to the toilet ALONE.. after I'm done doing what I'm supposed to do, I wash my hands and suddenly I heard someone singing a malay song.. a female's voice coming from the female's toilet which is just opposite the guy's.. I kinda recognise the voice.. it's like Azima's, so I shouted "Jangan nyanyi lah.. ni bukan tempat karaoke.. nak nyanyi gi karaoke lounge lah!".. suddenly "it" stopped singing.. when I walked back to the training hall, Azima was at the center of the hall.. she can't be walking that fast right.. maybe it's not Azima but I realised all the girls that attend the training were in the hall, either seated on the floor or at a corner talking to their friend.. if the voice doesn't come from them, then whose voice did I just heard..?? I went back to the toilet and apologise coz I was damn freaked-out.. in the hall, I just kept myself cool coz I dowanna scare anyone.. No one notices my expression.. I did not tell anyone about it except my girlfriend who came after my practice.. she calms me down.. I dowanna think about it so I kept talking to my girlfriend about other stuffs.. me and my girlfriend then went to have dinner with Najib, Alang, Achit, Zaf and Fuad.. After dinner, I remembered that I'm supposed to ask Zul out.. I called Zul and asked him to tag along.. we all hitched Fuad's van and went Simei to send Najib home first.. then went Pasir Ris to send Achit and picked up Zul.. Since Alang, Zaf and Fuad is infront, me, my girlfriend and Zul sat behind.. though it's hot and sweaty but at least we have transportation to go anywhere.. hehe.. we went Orchard after that.. sat at Wheelock's CoffeeBean and we listen to Alang's nonsense.. I mean, stories.. hehe.. but he's a nice guy.. we left around ten.. sent my girlfriend home first before we went Geylang to get cigarettes.. after that we went to pick up Najib and Achit and sent Zul home after that.. Alang wanted to go to the "White House" in Punggol.. the house is believed to be haunted.. Fuad drives us there.. There, the guys went out except me and Fuad.. infront of us there's 3 guys wearing red jackets.. I thought they were like us - so called "Ghost Hunters".. Fuad is wearing slippers so he don't dare walk into the bushes but me, I had enough of ghost-experience after what had happened earlier.. after minutes of thinking, the guys cancelled their plan to go in the house coz they suspected the 3 guys to be undercover cops.. finally Fuad sent me home.. At home, I played my PSP while lying down and waited for something to happen to my window but Alhamdulillah nothing happens.. hehe.. Allah must have protected me from all these mystical beings and monsters.. Later I'll be going to my girlfriend's house to study with her.. I need to do my MobComp project.. then maybe study for Wireless.. still weak at doing the calculations.. Besides that, I also wanna meet her parents after such a long time.. I donno what to buy for them.. hehe.. I'll end here for today.. take care! No pictures for this entry, just words.. - aif - time : 1309hrs |
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