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Tuesday, December 13, 2005

ok ppl... i;m blogging!!! finally.. haha... i shall make this a longer post to make it up for the lack of posts k..

juz finish watching the class video ( it took me 3 hours to download it) again...it really brings back those fond memories that we shared as a class.. words cant really describe how glad i m to be in 05S15.. the class outings...the class lunches that we always take ever-so-long to decide where to eat.. the mass ponning tutorials & lecture sessions.. the scandals.. the numerous scoldings we had from tutors for our 'punctuality' ( i bet the entire S1 fac recognises S15 as the class that is always late for lectures)..n of course the concourse!! =)



There are some things that cannot be expressed in words. The friendship
and the experiences, the feelings and emotions that I've felt since walking into
V44, which only seems like yesterday, is one of them. If ever I loved a class,
it would be this one. Thinking about these things is to laugh and grin because
of the fond memories, but to also sigh that they may happen only once... Thank
you, S15 =) - from jon chan's blog


it was chan's blog that partly inspired me to blog... n of course the constant naggings by a particular someone...haha.. anyway, like chan said.. yes, if i would to give an ans to which class i love.. it would be OSSIS ( i wonder what happened to our planet ossis idea) ..definitely.. being in S15 is probably one of the best things that happened to me in my jc1 life.. love ya ossis!!! let out class spirit carry on!! =D

anyway, as the yr draws to a close... i always like to recall back abt the stuff that happened.. hmm, i definitely grew alot in vj.. be it my mental strength or my emotions or my endurance level or my social skills.. i have learnt alot.. thank you vj!!

bro's coming back tmr.. no more peace n quiet in the house anymore.. bleaghx.. n i cant have the entire house to myself too..=X haha... but oh well, i hope he rmbrs to buy those cookies back for me!!!

hmm, i really dun understand y ppl view dance as a slack activity when it is actually considered as a sport ( in my context that is).. physical endurance is much required u know.. it's hard work plus determination!! u have to train up on ur flexibility.. brave those blisters on ur feet..rmbr those dance steps..coordinate those hands and feet..n practise n practise n practise for a mere 5 mins on stage.. plus plus plus.. dancers still have put on this great big smile on stage even though they might be collapsing inside.. so.. bravos to all the dancers out there!!! i guess it's the adrenalin that keeps them going.. =)

since i'm on the topic of dance.. i;ve come to a realization.. that is.. i like to dance alone.. all alone in my room.. where i use the reflection from my windows as my mirror.. where there's no one to judge me nor criticise my bad feet n terrible technique (maybe juz my neighbours who happen to walk past their windows and c this crazy little gal jumping up n down in the middle of the night).. n where i can really erm dance.. not tt i dun dance during practice but yea, it's juz different when no one's ard.. it's juz nice to dance without being watched... =D


stella danced the night away at 1:22 PM

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