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Okie! The 4 day IT fair at Comtech has ended & I’m once again in the pits of being jobless. No, I’m not precisely angry about that, in fact I’m feeling pretty exhilarated to have nothing to do once again.
More things to be accomplished. X’mas shopping to buy gifts for the loved ones in my life soon. Last minute prom accessories to be bought. Prom hairstyle to be straightened.
Facial later with Mum. I’d never know what its like until then.
Is it really worth it to just hurt this relationship for another? So does it just worth so little to you? You shocked me.
First of all, very big thank you to Lewis for this great working opportunity & making my first official working experience so memorable.
Don’t know if you see this but if you do I’m really thankful!
With this job I actually feel full all over again. Plus its only part time & for a short duration of 4 days, I can continue to dance after this week. Tomorrow would be the last day of the IT show at Comtech so it’d be a good rest afterwards for the workaholics.
My legs, I must admit, are going atrophy after four days of standing. I can memorise my speech by heart about the products I’m selling & to be honest I think I’ll miss this period of time once it ends.
Another day of promoting tomorrow before treating myself to something nice. I don’t know what but just something nice! ^^
I don’t know what awaits us in the future but I know we’re gonna be best sisters forever.
Some of them I’ve met since I was a puny little primary school kid, some I met when I got older. Grew up together, learnt new techniques together, been through torturous stretching exercises together, pulled through tiresome allegro sections together, more to come for us to enjoy together!
Busy week ahead I can’t even believe my schedule. Monday: Dance rehearsal at Tampines West CC followed by job briefing. Tuesday to Wed: Job at IT show. Thurs: Job + rehearsal at Tampines Mall. Fri: Performance + job at IT show. Oh em jeez.
Finally I feel like I’m getting back in shape cos’ I’m working those muscles. At the brink of poverty right now although I’ve already given up on the thought of finding a job — gonna stick to the one Lewis introduced ^^
I lead an eventful life & I luv it!
Finally got back to some serious dancing ytd after going on hiatus from the dancefloor for two months. Reached the studio earlier than I should be & peeped through the window to see if anyone was there yet. To my surprise I felt really nervous seeing Miss Shyam & a few other girls inside cos’ I felt so uneasy about going back for class. Decided to stay put & wait for ChenNing to enter class tgt instead.
In retrospect class wasn’t that bad. I felt at home once again. Needless to say, Miss Shyam was totally welcoming (although she has the habit of not replying to msgs/phonecalls) & I felt my body going back to work after a few exercises at the barre. I’m postive my pirouettes are going down the drain if I don’t pull myself to practice the next lesson.
My muscles are screaming out for me to rub some oilment on them. All credits go to the slacking around during the O’level period & munching on sinful tidbits. I’ve lost my stamina & I feel totally like a pig.