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tomorrow's the big day, i feel a little scared.
strepsils are now my greatest love and pipagao is my best friend.
hopefully i'll be okay tomorrow.
my mum has expressed her desire to see me sing off-key shamelessly
and very loudly, and proceed to tease me about the incident for as long as she can remember
(which is forever and ever and ever and ever)
lucky lucky me.
i like my somewhat dubious franco-italian accent,
it makes me sound like the mafia boss.
thanks to livvy and steff for coaching me some. (:
anyway, this entry is not friendslocked, so 213-ers popping by can see:
WE WILL END THE YEAR WITH A BANG AND THERE'S NO TWO-WAYS ABOUT THAT.
(i like pressing the enter key, it's such great fun, don't you think?)
among other stuff, fencing camp was great fun, despite me being unable to munch away.
mrs quah (the fencing in charge) was surprising quite fun, actually.
she suffered much at kbox with us caterwauling and mauling many songs.
i'll add more later, i have to get off before the powers above scream the house down on me.
goodnight people.