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Sunday, January 21, 2007
band concert @ 6:23 AM

FREAK OUT!~!
The time where we bout to go in and perform for real.
Shall start everything lars.
morning band was supposed to meet at 2.00.
i was like bout to be late.Mum drove me to school in the end ince she is going off too.
was half-way through smsing sumone then my mum scold me. =.=
reach school. Ya i was late. help them to carry instrments. etc.etc.
shall skip all this.
'cher provided meals for us lar, mac.
din finish everything though. arron taught me so. so dun blame me.
At there was like so sadds lah. peipei 's trumbone was left at school. so she din get the chance to perform. i cried. so did sum of them. i sum sort heard peipei say '' if this was practice i won't mind but this was......''
i think i can figure out the rest lar. its really a pity lor. she practice hard for it.
and it was the last time.
after the first half....i realised all eupho died out. took turns so it wasn't that bad. phew ~*
imagine if all together make mistakes. it will be so obvious lar.
hais. but i gotta say overall everyone did well. hahas.
then 'cher provide meals again. was the same bread, was all chocolate, i wan vanilla but dun have, din feel hungry so din actually mind much lor. was chatting away with my jr. lars. quite a fun bunch. hahas. reached school bout 11. was thankfully that amin din really meant his words.
we din pump hundred. laughs. thank god lor.
hahas.now listening to pan wei bo's song lar. i really love him1 love him lots. so do xue ling right?! yeahs~ twisted.
i hope the best for syf.
i shall do my best.
i will not fail anyone, mostly myself.
i love band and the peeps who made it possible to call band; band and band a family!
love you guys lots.

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