I need to talk
Gladys Tan has flown off. I really miss our sec 2 days. We had a classroom that was pink and air-conditioned with purple carpets. AND a mirror. What more could a girl ask for?
This time I would like to talk about Saturdays. Every Saturday, I rethink my commitments and am always on the verge of relinquishing everything I have. Or just SOMETHING. But fortunately by the end of the Saturday, I somehow return to sanity. It's queer.
Yesterday was my first Saturday of Sem 2. I spent the morning settling CG stuff on top of some other treasurer thingies before i scooted off for dance in the afternoon. I THEN TOOK THE WRONG BUS (how come 157 and 153 don't go in the same direction?? I always thought both went towards bukit timah where I could change to 151) and ended up at serangoon mrt station. I had half a mind to cab down but thankfully I didn't because zaini was late anyway haha. Yes new found resolution: to stop cabbing it is the most costly bad habit ever. Better late than never indeed, but also better late than PUNCTUAL BUT CABBED.
Okay moving on to the 2nd part of my Saturday itinerary- church. I met up with my younger CG and we had an unprecedented attendance (for a long while) of FIVE peeps (plus me SIX) and we fixed a new CG timing for the year and discussed many happy stuff THANK GOD. I'm really glad they're so much more talkative and pro-active now and I refuse to abandon them, at least not in the near future.
As much as i get by the multitude of events and every amazing Saturday, I guess something really has to go for the sake of some breathing space. But I don't know what exactly; I really don't wanna quit dance yet - as physically draining as it may be, classes mute the troubles and voices that cloud my head. And as I have mentioned I have an awesome CG I am proud to lead so that stays on my list too. So many things require time and attention but promise so much. I really hope to keep this up, no jaded feelings, no.
This time I would like to talk about Saturdays. Every Saturday, I rethink my commitments and am always on the verge of relinquishing everything I have. Or just SOMETHING. But fortunately by the end of the Saturday, I somehow return to sanity. It's queer.
Yesterday was my first Saturday of Sem 2. I spent the morning settling CG stuff on top of some other treasurer thingies before i scooted off for dance in the afternoon. I THEN TOOK THE WRONG BUS (how come 157 and 153 don't go in the same direction?? I always thought both went towards bukit timah where I could change to 151) and ended up at serangoon mrt station. I had half a mind to cab down but thankfully I didn't because zaini was late anyway haha. Yes new found resolution: to stop cabbing it is the most costly bad habit ever. Better late than never indeed, but also better late than PUNCTUAL BUT CABBED.
Okay moving on to the 2nd part of my Saturday itinerary- church. I met up with my younger CG and we had an unprecedented attendance (for a long while) of FIVE peeps (plus me SIX) and we fixed a new CG timing for the year and discussed many happy stuff THANK GOD. I'm really glad they're so much more talkative and pro-active now and I refuse to abandon them, at least not in the near future.
As much as i get by the multitude of events and every amazing Saturday, I guess something really has to go for the sake of some breathing space. But I don't know what exactly; I really don't wanna quit dance yet - as physically draining as it may be, classes mute the troubles and voices that cloud my head. And as I have mentioned I have an awesome CG I am proud to lead so that stays on my list too. So many things require time and attention but promise so much. I really hope to keep this up, no jaded feelings, no.