Today is so not my day. Let's just start from the beginning.

We had pw trial this morning in school and let's say that it is not a screw up at all. There were still some coordination problems. The slides have to be improved alot, which is currently what i'm working on. I have to work on my speech, my pronunciation of ( dippers and dipples -.-). My credit and effort was claimed, along with a victory dance. Woots. Basically i ended pw with fury. I'm feeling quite sorry for zhiyang since i scolded him like twice since i've seen him in the morning. Ask the ones present at the class bench. I was pretty frustrated already with all the changes and well, he was there at the wrong time and place, talking about the wrong stuff. My apologies! But actually, it was quite funny with the original, crispy and extra crispy thing. I spout weird stuff when i'm irritated, especially with lame people around me.

Talking about lame, i'm literally "lame". My ankle wasn't feeling right since i woke up and just when i did pirouettes....fuck. Ooh..put ankles and fuck together and you get an... ANKLE SPRAIN!! I totally abhor my left ankle now. It sucks man. And it wasn't into half of the training and i had to sit at the side watching them do routines while nursing my fucked-up ankle. I wish i can change my ankle. Knowing that my ankle will definitely not allow me to dance for the rest of the day, i left to see a sensei. And someone up there definitely has something going against meT_T :

1. It was raining and my slippers ain't exactly slip-proof, which means i had to exert an extra strength to prevent myself from falling. And the soil remnants and puddles of water on the ground did not help either. I was disgusted. Also i had to carry an umbrella, but ending up walking in the rain cos it was too troublesome. Thus i was drenched and it wasn't a short route.

2. Sarah left her shoe bag behind so i had to bring it home for her. Not blaming her=)) but ya, another baggage besides my laptop and bag full of clothes and an umbrella in hand.

3. The nearest bus stop from the sensei was what, a few kilometres away? What the hell. With my injured ankle, it was torture walking on the slippery side-walks in the rain, crossing numerous traffic lights, travelling up "slippery slopes" looking like some damsel in distress.

4. After the consultation, I had to walk even further than before as the nearest bus stop for the return journey is even further. WTFFFFF.... Bt panjang sucks big time >.<.

5.Then i received an sms from my sister that i had to buy tomorrow's breakfast on my way home.( i had not told them about my situation). Thus i had to go lot 1 to buy breakfast, yet another thing added onto my hands.

6. Oh, the escalator to that floor at lot 1 broke. -.- i had to walk manually dwn the escalators.

I think 6 points are enough to make my day hellish. The consultation wasn't easy and painless either. Had i been one who screams, i think people over at pasir ris could hear me. But nope, i held it in even though it was uber painful. The sensei was cold and merciless T_T

Reached home and my mum scolded me. Surprise surprise. She said i can be the spokeperson of the sensei.-.- My sister laughed at me.

Pending overseas trip to genting with dancers. I hope it succeeds and i'll be left to the job of persuading my mom. First round was held at the dinner table just now. Result: FAILED =(
Well as Boxer from Animal Farm always says : " I will work harder"

p.s I might not be able to get well by class outing. How great things turn out this way huh.

fuck.

( the word "fuck" is essential to bring across my emotions through this post. Please excuse the use of this word and DON'T SAY I'M VULGAR!! You know who you are, king ant >.<)