LIVING THE DREAM BABY, LIVING THE DREAM.

I swear that David Archuleta is da bomb. Hahaa okay, sorry about the randomness. Listening to his song now thats why. Okay, so life is really sucky right now. Dance everyday isn't exactly a good thing, just saying.

Woke up at 6am and got ready to head to school by 7.30am. Got there and only 4 people were there, i think. Everyone else was late, including Zaki. Best. Finished at 9.45am. Tired to the maxxxx. His drilling is horrible. Hate hate hate it. Then has flashback from 10am to 11.15am. Dragged myself to my classroom for banner painting. I seriously have no mood to go for the stupid netball interclass competition on Tuesday. It's going to be hot and kallang is so far away.

After banner, was so super hungry so went to eat with my bestest Chelsea. Then headed to church for catechism. By then, I was practically dead. Couldn't even pay full attention in class. Then headed home only to receive scolding from my father because I didn't want to go out to eat with them. I was fcking tired la, I mean what's his problem. Nevermind that. Slept till like 9.10pm and then here I am. Still super tired, with blisters all over feet and hating dance for the first time in my life. But wtheck. 14 more days till dance night. 14 more days of torture. 14 more days of dance. How wonderful.

-anettewashereandstilllovingdavidarchuleta-