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A pulse into the depth of the heart.
Thursday, December 9, 2010, 10:11 PM

I SURVIVED THE FOUR DAYS IN PD! Ohyeah! Uh-huh! Okay, I think I'm going crazy. But yeah, I survived through the entire trip. LOL. Like, who didn't right. It's not like we're going to get killed there or something. Zzz! Hey, I'm actually pretty surprised that it wasn't that bad. In fact, other than some minor factors, it wasn't exactly that bad... I guess. But I'm really sure that I learnt that the relationship between you and somebody else is very important. Like, very important.

So, my choir went to PD for this Jubilate festival and there were only like... fourteen of us, when the other choirs that went had like, at least twentyfive? That was one of the ungodly parts. But it's pretty cool, the entire festival. Other than the fact that the resort rooms were pretty terrible. But I'm thinking that it's actually our room that was that terrible. And I regretted not bringing my book to PD. I mean, we had lots of free time, then during these free time, I could've read my book. Though I doubt I'd actually have the energy to read it.

There're just so many things that I don't feel like typing them out. But I'd like to sincerely say sorry to the people that I was rude to, cause of somethings. Anyway, that was beside the point. I was actually pretty impressed by a few schools that went. Like VJC, CHS. Then last night, we kinda decided to stay up the entire night just because it's the last night, and because we'd like to sleep in the bus. So, yeah, LS, YX and I stayed up the entire night, though the others said that they'd stay up, but they ended up sleeping in the room. Then we were talking, talking. And the crazy thing is just. Everything that we spoke about was pretty much surrouding the topic 'cute guys'.

It's kinda crazy, actually. Because YX can't get over the fact that she didn't see the VJC cute guy @ the custom. LOL. And I didn't get to see the guy that caught my eye from ESSS. :( LOL. Ohwell, it all relies on fate. Anywayanyway! I think almost everyone slept their way back home. Like, yeah, I couldn't stop sleeping. Close eyes, and I just fell asleep. Like this morning, after we packed our stuff, we went next door again. And they were talking, talking, and I closed my eyes, leaned against the back of my chair, and I was half asleep when suddenly ZM said something kinda loudly. Then I'm like, 'whoa!'. LOL. But I was too tired, and I ended up lending their bed to sleep. Like, just lie on top that sort of thing. Since I can't really sleep for long. Then I ended up sleeping for two hours. Zzz.

That was in the morning. It was after I got back home that I was surprised. I fell asleep at five, and I woke up at nine, because my mom woke me up. So if she didn't wake me up, would I still be sleeping? Probably/possible. Ohwell! I think I'm starting to become a sleepypig. And it's not as if I didn't sleep while I was in the bus. I DID SLEEP. Which is why it seems really weird. And my aircon seems kinda... weird/odd.

Ps. I want to try to be tucked in by a kind person.


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