Ql, you want to help me find boyfriend right?
Here you go.
1. GOOD CHEMISTRY between him and I
2. Must be filial to his parents
3. Tall, dark & gorgeous, hate me, but yes gorgeous
4. Financially stable, I don't fancy the idea of running away from loansharks on every date
5. Sings and no croaking/mooing/barking/squeaking doesn't count, I'm looking for a sexy voice
6. Rules the dance floor, and clapping stupidly/swaying left to right/rocking up and down/waving of hands ferociously in the air doesn't work baby
7. Cares for his appearance
8. Good sense of humour
And my dear sayang, I don't have a boyfriend, wherever you get your news from. But you are always welcomed to help me find one! =D
Almost one week since the start of my holidays, and I had done pretty much, at least to me.
I met up with Cherri, that poor Ms BEAUTIFUL who longs for her Prince Charming. Her breasts, I shall not flatten, 'coz I don't bear to do so. Check out the number of people who want big boobs! Enough to form a circle around the globe. *Looks at own boobs* Don't think I need help from her though.
Then I went for Kardiosculpt and figured I really need to work out more often! Yours truly will be training for this dance competition together with the girls, which is less than a month away; the musical *smirks*; Funkamania *NRA what?* & finally Wave 11!
The dance people checked out MOS last thurs. It's true great dancers make great company =P
Friday, my favourite girl/hamster joined me as the MC for Underwear's Chinese Orchestra concert. Our speech was short but we had fun with a capital F.
Then I went for my first official breaking/b-boying class. My fellow classmates are all little boys la.
And then and then, I went for school's Modern Dance. Wah seh. Now I am aching all over.
I also cleaned Chow Chow's cage.And I went to NUS Hip Hop Nite. Sher, can you make it for Kickboxing, monday's class 4pm? 'Coz I think I will be going every week =D
What else? Oh yah, currently undergoing a cold war with my dad, so there goes my allowance. And CHERRIann-auntie-WONG-kling Wong, you better collect your eye-masks if not I have to feed on grass for the next few weeks.
Was feeling low and sorry I snapped at my bestest friend. You'd been awesome chum.
This week, I shall continue training, dancing, spring-cleaning, make my bus concession, return the library books, street jazz at O School, attend Ding Hong's class, talking bout Ding Hong Lao Shi makes me fume. Right Jan? Nevermind, we shall be back, and rule the dance floor. And of course, my favourite hamster's birthday!
-Roller blade with Retarded
-Fix the digital camera
-Watch a movie. Cherriiiiiiiii?
Bahaha, then staying over at Lydia's. Reason? 'Coz she has a big bed. Haha, you think we have nothing better to do? Wh have a fucking musical training camp. The fucking musical will be this year end. It will be fucking held at NUS UCC, very big concert hall for your information. And we will be stars! The poster will have four big photos of us - Shen, Sha, Sayang and I. And no, it's not too early to day-dream. It wouldn't kill what.
Then dance chalet.
All these shall keep me busy, busy enough to realise or rather think about you Mister. Tsks.