PHEW.
finished a little bit more of English homework.

Read.
Yesterday.
Meeting time changed from 11:15 to 12:20.
Don't need three guesses to guess the reason.
Because the person I met was EM.

Anyway. We went j8 supposidly to watch the superstar thing which I have absolutely no interest in (mainly because it's chinese and I don't udnerstnad a word they're saying). But since I had nothing on that day and I thought it would be fun to stand there and laugh at the lousy contestants. Yeah. I know I'm evil.

Ate KFC. went popular to buy markers.
Then walked around.
Comics connection.
77th St.
Seiyu. EM wanted to get a skirt. But she was broke cause of some tote bag she bought last time.
Watched soem Richard Clayderman competition where kids go up to the stage and play concertos for the public to watch and the judges to judge. Haha. Small Kids these days; really piano prodigys.

Quite fun but I went there with like, $5 ?
haha. so mainly just walking around and crapping, and didnt even get to watch the show in the end when we saw the queues outside.

service.
wandered around the interchange caues I vaguely remember seeing a bus going to Bukit Merah somewhere aroudn there. In the end I found out it was 57 but it went to Bukit Merah Interchange and don't know why I was so silly but I thought it was some far place from church. And I also just missed it. So ended up taking mrt to somerset. Aunt marissa said opposite bus stop. So I came out to the mrt, crossed the road and waited. and waited. and then boarded the bus. and then me and some other person asks the guy if the bus goes to Bukit Merah, and he says that's the opposite bus stop. But by then I'd already tapped my card on the reader x((
So me, thinking it was opposite of the opposite bus stop (are you still with me?) meaning the same side as the somerset mrt, crossed back. That was when I realised there was no bus stop in sight. I walked left a few metres. Nothing. Right. Nothing. Resorted to calling Aunt Marissa and bawling my eyes out as I was walking around Orchard like some lost idiot. And found out that the bus stop was at the BACK of the MRT. Back to Square One. Walked back to the Mrt, crossed to the back, crossed the road. Waited. 16 came, boarded. By then it was too late to go library to meet yj. Then the bus finally touches down at the BUKIT MERAH INTERCHANGE and guess what? Right before my eyes passes the 57 bus, moving into the interchange. Which is really ironic, because I went through all that trouble and just wasted time and money.

Okay. enough of guliver's travels.

Bro's got a sudden interest in chess all of a sudden.
I mean, he used to be a chess pro and went for competitions and all that.
But he stopped and now he's taken it up again.

Practiced Allegro (sonatina movemnt 1) and Vals Poetico. No.5.
I think I'm getting the hang of it and for a moment, music actually seems quite cool.
well, music has always been cool but not when you're trying to sight read a piece for the first few times.

what is the motive of your song?