Okay, so 1 week have passed, and I am so glad to be able to be (temporarily) free of all the humongous workload which I had to complete before I go off for my weekend fun. So, I have yet to do something about GP, but other than that, everything else is on cruise control. No worries, well, at least, until the results came along. Shan't talk much about results, since they are so sucky that I would only subject myself to furthur humiliation if I post them here. Gosh, I don't know how to face the music, frankly speaking. What matters now is how I am going to break the results slowly to my parents. It's called the art of being thick-skinned.
So, anyways, remember what day it is today? It's Friday, the 14th! Drama day! Or, as I like to call it, D-Day. Not D-Day at Normandy Beach, but D-Day for AJ! Hoohooo, I'm crapping again. I seriously think, alter ego aside, that the cast and crew (me included, yo!) are cool, this time round. They did a wonderful job during rehearsals and all, they practised really hard that today, it's just their day, a day that is to be celebrated by all ML AJCians! Whee! Rejoice everyone, 'cos we have worked really hard. And I mean really hard, because we've been staying back in school till about 9pm for a week now (and that explains why we accumulated so much homework), including the crew, be it off-stage or on-stage, and the director, Abu Sufian, script-writer, Hafiz, and Rizal (is that how we spell his name?) and Hafihz. We've been slugging it out, especially the cast. I really pity them sometimes, but oh well, AJ's drama is always above expectations. The script was good and compact to begin with, and Sufian just added the flava to it. So, to you guys out there who are acting later, here's from me: THE STAGE IS YOURS! TONIGHT IS YOUR NIGHT! GO AND IMPRESS 'EM. YOU'VE WORKED HARD FOR THIS DAY TO COME, AND JUST GO OUT THERE AND HAVE FUN! Haha...It's rare that you hear Shakirah saying these things, ok...
Ok, next topic for the day. Me, Humz and my sister went to the Singapore Idol Roadshow at Junction 8 on Sunday, the 9th of July. We saw all twelve candidates upclose and personal! Actually, Humz and my sis went earlier, like at 10.45am, when the whole roadshow starts at 1pm, just for the sake of getting to the front row. I couldn't be bothered. Of course, that is so me. So, I went after madrasah ended at 12pm, and headed straight for J8. Humz and my sis got the front row, and they managed to get one ticket for me. Hoho! So, the trick is, I can snake my way in to get to the front, but I have to endure the looks on the people's faces when they see that I am cutting queue. As Aslinda said, learn the art of ignoring. And I did. I ignored them all simply by looking towards the floor. What the heck! I got tickets for front row, ok...
When the idols went on stage, I saw Hady Mirza. Wow! Hot, dashing, makes my heart beat extremely fast! Humz wanted to shout out his name, and made me shout out as well. But of course, I didn't. So, she ended up shouting alone. According to myself, he heard her, but he looked at me and smiled. Oh cool! He knew I existed, at the very least...Then, when we were queuing up to go on stage to get their autographs, Humz was being so excited about it, while I tried to maintain my cool. Then, Hady looked at me! Oh wow again! Wow-Wee!!! He smiled again, this time, with an even more meaningful look, or so I supposed. I'll always say things to my favour, right? Fuyyoohh! It must be the most bestest day of the year! Yeah! Now, he knows I exist, this time, for real. Then, there's more. I shook hands with him, and so do I for the rest of the idols. I especially liked Jonathan's handshake. It's firm. Cool..I can't believe I'd be doing this in a million years.
Isyah told me this really stupid incident involving her, Farhana and Khairul (note that she forgot his name and thought that his name was Kassim). During one of the drama rehearsals, Sufian and Hafiz (remember, the director and script-writer respectively) were praying Asar, I think, behind the white screen. When they sujud, Isyah thought like what were they finding on the floor. But apparently, they were praying. So, she asked Farhana and Khairul what they were looking for on the floor. The response? Praying la. Ok, mental note to Isyah. Next time you have any dumb questions, ask me.
Got to go. Lit class now on.
So, anyways, remember what day it is today? It's Friday, the 14th! Drama day! Or, as I like to call it, D-Day. Not D-Day at Normandy Beach, but D-Day for AJ! Hoohooo, I'm crapping again. I seriously think, alter ego aside, that the cast and crew (me included, yo!) are cool, this time round. They did a wonderful job during rehearsals and all, they practised really hard that today, it's just their day, a day that is to be celebrated by all ML AJCians! Whee! Rejoice everyone, 'cos we have worked really hard. And I mean really hard, because we've been staying back in school till about 9pm for a week now (and that explains why we accumulated so much homework), including the crew, be it off-stage or on-stage, and the director, Abu Sufian, script-writer, Hafiz, and Rizal (is that how we spell his name?) and Hafihz. We've been slugging it out, especially the cast. I really pity them sometimes, but oh well, AJ's drama is always above expectations. The script was good and compact to begin with, and Sufian just added the flava to it. So, to you guys out there who are acting later, here's from me: THE STAGE IS YOURS! TONIGHT IS YOUR NIGHT! GO AND IMPRESS 'EM. YOU'VE WORKED HARD FOR THIS DAY TO COME, AND JUST GO OUT THERE AND HAVE FUN! Haha...It's rare that you hear Shakirah saying these things, ok...
Ok, next topic for the day. Me, Humz and my sister went to the Singapore Idol Roadshow at Junction 8 on Sunday, the 9th of July. We saw all twelve candidates upclose and personal! Actually, Humz and my sis went earlier, like at 10.45am, when the whole roadshow starts at 1pm, just for the sake of getting to the front row. I couldn't be bothered. Of course, that is so me. So, I went after madrasah ended at 12pm, and headed straight for J8. Humz and my sis got the front row, and they managed to get one ticket for me. Hoho! So, the trick is, I can snake my way in to get to the front, but I have to endure the looks on the people's faces when they see that I am cutting queue. As Aslinda said, learn the art of ignoring. And I did. I ignored them all simply by looking towards the floor. What the heck! I got tickets for front row, ok...
When the idols went on stage, I saw Hady Mirza. Wow! Hot, dashing, makes my heart beat extremely fast! Humz wanted to shout out his name, and made me shout out as well. But of course, I didn't. So, she ended up shouting alone. According to myself, he heard her, but he looked at me and smiled. Oh cool! He knew I existed, at the very least...Then, when we were queuing up to go on stage to get their autographs, Humz was being so excited about it, while I tried to maintain my cool. Then, Hady looked at me! Oh wow again! Wow-Wee!!! He smiled again, this time, with an even more meaningful look, or so I supposed. I'll always say things to my favour, right? Fuyyoohh! It must be the most bestest day of the year! Yeah! Now, he knows I exist, this time, for real. Then, there's more. I shook hands with him, and so do I for the rest of the idols. I especially liked Jonathan's handshake. It's firm. Cool..I can't believe I'd be doing this in a million years.
Isyah told me this really stupid incident involving her, Farhana and Khairul (note that she forgot his name and thought that his name was Kassim). During one of the drama rehearsals, Sufian and Hafiz (remember, the director and script-writer respectively) were praying Asar, I think, behind the white screen. When they sujud, Isyah thought like what were they finding on the floor. But apparently, they were praying. So, she asked Farhana and Khairul what they were looking for on the floor. The response? Praying la. Ok, mental note to Isyah. Next time you have any dumb questions, ask me.
Got to go. Lit class now on.
posted by the essaouira at
7/14/2006 10:52:00 am
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