hey you, we can turn it up,
silence has been killin you ,
just turn it up, just turn it up,
hey you by tokio hotel.
allo allo everyone!
as usual,
normal saturdays.
CHOIR.
you know i usually look forward for choir.
which i did,
we practiced, normal.
until S, our trainer asked the sopranos to sing two by two.
i was nervous, no idea why.
once me and my partner sang,
she asked me "Why cant i hear your voice?"
"Can you sing alone for me?"
and so i did.
want to know what came out?
two words.
Dying Chicken.
i don't know what got me so shaky.
and i screeched the high notes.
what was wrong with me?
and for that, i was put as reserved for team a.
at least im still in team a i guess?
._. how awful and embarrassed i felt.
what a voice came out of me!
it was like a blender, blending some solids.
in a very high pitch.
i felt so small.
if others could do it, why couldn't i?
maybe it was S
she's a pro.
what am i?
she's like.. " Em, who is she?" to Y.
and Y says " An extra--"
i didn't bother to hear the rest.
i felt miserable enough.
so unwanted.
it's not the end of the world.
it's just Vanessa not singing well.
dying..
chicken..
haih, nevermind.
one thing cheered me up today.
Imran's birthday!
happy birthday <3
heart yeah!
we suprised him with cake,
and we gave him a slice, with a candle.
and we asked him to take out the candle using his mouth only.
and when he did.
pushed the sliced all over his face.
he looked adorable. x)
whereas ALEX WONG,
was pulling my ponytail.
ALEX! -.-
i gave imran my present,
and took a picture with him.
then ciao,
went for makan.
well thats it.
bye for now.
~ the kiss on my cheek made me feel special
out!
out.
