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Jun 24, 2005 18:18

get ready for a long long long long entry. :]


i think i update too much. yup, i do. and when i start going ughers i update too much i make my journal friends only hahah... its not like im cool enough to have stalkers anyways ://.

GARR piano!! i just had lessons. i was supposed to answer the door and stuffs because everyone else went out except i fell asleep hahah so i missed her ringing the bell and my mom finally came home. yeah. im finally awake now. so what am i playing? i STILL dont know!
baroque - invention #2... i think. or #1. i forgot. the first two! :D hahaha im so stupid.
classical- i was going to play a sonata by haydn except that the piano teacher said today she didn't like it soo yeah. i dont really either. bleh. of course my favorite is still the third movement of sonata pathetique except that my piano teacher has NO FAITH in my piano playing ability so anything remotely too hard is kind of out :/ and its 8 pages.
romantic- chopin waltzes. there's two. haha thats funny
20th century- so um, i thought it was toccata except that my piano teacher doesnt think im capable of playing it since my hands aren't strong enough? hahah what am i supposed to play? old mac donald had a farm?

yeah so um.. its kind of sad. it's taking wayyy too long to choose. asfdasdfadfasdfasfd i think i'll just play old mac donald had a farm, some waltz from an alfred book, a mock version of beethoven's fifth symphony, and minuet. maybe i should quit piano. just kidding. i wont. i'll keep playing all the way to my first failed CM exam.

my brothers playing notturno right now. so pretty. hmm. okay well i havent been doing anything constructive with my summer. i sort of studied vocab one morning. yeah. now i know what words like um, the ones in the underground guide the SAT, mean. haha. i also managed to further ruin my eyes. and umm..

ohohoh. i'm trying to decide which class i dread most. dance or badminton? badminton or dance? i used to think nothing could surpass dancing class in dreadness. badminton's totally UGH. and so is dance. okay they have a lot of similarities. dance is taught in mandarin, badminton.. umm.. okay. well thats sort of complicated. because the guy speaks mandarin and some english words like goodgood! notgoodnotgood! relaxrelax! ball in box! yeah. but then the last lesson he started trying to speak spanish omggg. okay. second similarity is MESSED UP TEACHERS. okay besides the fact that he's this mandarin guy trying to speak spanish to us, he annoys me like heck. he specially makes me hand him the badminton shuttlecock whatever theyre called instead of anyone else holypoo. i dont know if its favoritism, or extreme dislike. haha. either way it sucks. i'd rather be with the rest of them like hitting back the balls and sort of aiming them at the teacher then passing them out. holypoo. and i thought i liked badminton, even though i suck at it.

sometimes i wonder if i'd follow them off the cliff. jump. jump.

lalala me and bro were doubles partners for two of the days we were there and the first day we beat this other brothersister pair who "challenged" us we won 15-14 ahahha. but they werent that good. and then on thurs we beat edison and shelton team and then jessica and eugenia team lolol. hahhaha its mostly because my brother does smashes sometimes and i just hit the ball back when it comes to me. by luck. sort of. but i hit it hecka high so if the other team were those smashy people i'd be smashed on over and over and then i'd be sad.

hmm what else did i do this summer?? oohhohohoh i went to the mall with priya!! yupp. great mall. we watched the sisterhood of the traveling pants. it was okay. yeup. like i think they did a good job on the movie its just that i was never really a big fan of the original story to start with. but i still want to read the second and third ones !! come with me to borders just to read them >_> lalala. i bought stuff. birthday presents for both parents, clipons for alina, and the aero swings shirt, same as kybs :O oh no what am i going to do now?

umm... oh yeah yesterday i was really bored bored bored so i dragged my brother out with me on a walk. we walked to cancer park where youth alive people were having a barbecue. we walked right up to chris auyeung and his friends or something and tehy though we were invited. anyways yeah and then we walked to msje and walked around in there... :[ i hadn't been to msje in like, 2 years. edwin hui and philip mui were playing basketball there but i bet they didnt recognize me, because they're just that stupid. i visited the mc casland field, mrs. brooks's old room, and mrs. brigg's old room. :[ sniff. the memories. hahaha brother complaining the whole time. oh well. i dont like walking around by myself though...
brother: are you scared of bad guys attacking you? well here, take this knife with you and everoyne will leave you alone.
me: -_-

um, yeah. anyways im as open as a :O face. so if you're bored out of your mind, you should call me! :D except when i have badminton lessons. and yeah i need to get a life. i think this entry is long enough.

gah i needa stop updating on lj because im really losing my touch at writing, like by pen you know, in my notebook journal. writing 3 pages front and back makes my hand feel all sore now :/ POO. it used to be i could write double before my hand started to hurt. omgomgomg. and i crack my knuckes too much.. i need to stop doing that because yeah i'll get arthritis and then my joints will hurt like heck. and my fingers are the only part of me that can actually do things... so yup. i actually already started limiting FINGER knuckle cracking from last week. i think it was one crack per day for the thumbs only. i havent gotten to everything else. i'll start limiting everything else as soon as i'm adjusted to the finger part. ://////////////////..... asdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfadsfasdfasdfasdfadsfadfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasfadsfasdfadfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfadsfadsadfsadfsadfsadfafdadfsadfadsfafdsasfdadasdfasfasdfadfsafdafsdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfadsfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfadfsasdfadsfdasfdadfsafsdfasdfasdafsdfasdfasdfasdfasdfasdfafdsafasdfasdfasdfasdfasfasdadfsafdsafdsafdsadfafdadfadfadfsafdsafdsasfdsafdsadsfadfsadfsadfsasdfafdsadfsadsfadsadfsadfsadsfadadfadsfadfadsfadfsadsfafdsasdfadfadfsadsfadsfafdafdsfdasfdsadfadsfadfsadfsafdsadfadsadfafdsfdsfasd

as you can see, that does not demonstrate the power of copypaste because it has alot of mistakes and stuff in it. all typed out by hand!! asdfasdfasdfasdfasdf!
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