Saturday

Yesterday:

Dr. Wong couldn't come for the violin lesson. Ms Loh kind of took over. She was so particular about the pitching and all... And we lept starting again and again. Is that a good or bad thing? Practiced in the handbell room where there was a piano and Elizabeth could play. But. WE STILL DUNNO WHAT TO WEAR. and what is liz going to wear. The handbell gown? Oh wells.

Went next door to the handbell room. We(Hilary and I) took out the chimes and tried tto play the violin songs. It was funny-we were struggling with all the notes. Only Man Ling, Hui Ling, Ling Ying [poor girl. She was having a fever], Hilary, me and Sherry [irritating, in a way] were in the room. The rest were outside. Yup after that we tried to play Shout To The Lord. It was a mess. Melissa came in. And we were like 'oh shit...' hahas. She looked a 'lil shocked. Chased us out of the room. To where they were practising. There.. a very depressing atmosphere. Hui Zi was upset and Wan yi cried. I dunno why. But I won't be such a busybody and go around asking "what happened arh?". See them like that i also very very down. Is this natural? Hmm.

Being there was a complete waste of time. There was nothing to do. Nothing. Why did they ask us to come in the first place?

At night, the prayer concert. had to miss the last episode of the channel 8 7 o'clock show. I felt very "light". So i ran to the traffic lights. There I met Joel Chia and Simon. Said nothing but "hi".
Oh yes... I was meeting Jia Yan at the foyer, so I walked very fast, to church. Reached the same time as her. We didn't join the rest in the prayer thing where you had to go from station to station. Charmaine came. Late, as usual. Had a time of praise and worship. Then We went to the back of the sanctuary. Sang all the songs in my small notebook. And, of cos, pray. Charm is having a sore throat. So pray for her. Yahhs.. After the whole thing, we went home. (like DUH right) Reached home at 10.30.

Now, I'm waiting for Yu Ting and Jie Xin to come. we are going to do art. the project. AGAIN. When will Mr Leow stop all this rubbish. Making puppets. For what? Wasting our precious time. There's a science test next week. Isn't it better to study for it rather than gathering at me dining table and doing art.