Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Feeling Down

I'm going to stop blogging for a few days. Just till I got something happier to blog about. :)

Cheers.

Monday, September 12, 2011

Hold on!

Is that your phone or mine?




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O_O

I got attacked by a banshee on my way home.

She had long dark hair, beggar looking clothes and a screech that makes you want to punch her in reflex. It's so shrill.

She ran pass me, turned around and shrilled at the top of her voice or at least at the peak of my audio capability. And then she took off.

My reflexes were to tense my body and raise my arms to choke her. My brain told me those are the "latest" teenager clothes. I mean, come on, how short can your shorts be, before they are considered as denim underwear? And do they HAVE to be torn? She looks like she've been dragged across fields as part of some medieval punishments!


As I recovered from that adrenaline rush, I realized...

I almost attacked a female teenager.

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Coffee, one cup I had

That was on Saturday morning. I had ballet at 8am and I was dreadfully in need of a pick-me-up. After 2 hours of futile trying to memorize a new dance, the 3 of us (adult ballet trainees) decided to skip the grade 1 class and instead hop over to McDonald's cafe to grab a cup of coffee. I must say, cappuccino has never seem so delicious and savory. After that we went back for the grade 2 class. (we still train! We just need the caffeine, honest!) And we had ballet class yesterday morning 9-11.30.

My muscles are not even screaming anymore, they're pretty much in a comatose state. I'm numb and sore but it left so good to be dancing so much. Tripped, fumbled and got scolded for being slow at times. *shrugs* Maybe our coach is right. All dancers are masochistic. Torturing themselves so much all for the love of dance.

On a random side note, I'm back on my diet. Yes... I stopped dieting just before I switched my job. And I gained weight as a result. Plus I feel unhealthy eating oily food from outside. It's fine from time to time, but not on a regular basis. This time I took it up a notch. I halved all my carbs. That means half a small bowl of rice, potatoes, noodles, bread, etc etc. For that I've replaced with half a grapefruit or a handful of grapes or an orange. Only on days where I've dancing do I eat more.

I want to be in top healthy form at all times and especially for my up-coming dancing exams. :D

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Friday, September 09, 2011

No Coffee - Day 4

7am onwards. I'm pretty much sleepy from time to time. But less useless-sleepy now. I think my caffeine withdrawal symptoms has diminished. Plus I'm wearing boot cut with heels. Nothing makes me more excited in a simple work outfit. Keeeeekekekeke.

No seriously. I'm off coffee for four days. I feel much better now.

Later there's a bar party that the office is attending. Don't feel like drinking unless it's wine. Social events make me feel scared at times. What if I make a scene of myself again? I've a bad enough track record. I'm starting afresh in this company, I ain't gonna screw this up!

Cheers!