happy in my sweltering room

Jun 07, 2008 16:58

Ryuji and Raisa are here in my room right now. =) Bun's brand new vaio crashed after he installed Deep Freeze. Looks like he froze a virus in. So ever since then his laptop - which I fondly call "Monoknok" (cause his Gmask is mononoke) - has been unusable. He reformatted it and all but now he is without anti-virus or MS Office etc.

Raisa came over today to lend us her future CEO of Microsoft-expert help. She installed Nod32, ZoneAlarm and other laptop mods. Right now they're playing Marvel Superheroes. They've been at it for a while now. The game looks so amusing - it looks like it came straight from an old family computer game.

Anyway, yay! I'm so happy we're doing the Monoknok mods here. I volunteered my house so s) I wouldn't have to leave, and b) since we need internet, my room is the only place to work in! I love having bun in my room. This is only the second time, and the first one was just to grab paper. He's generally not allowed in my room, being a) a boy and b) more than just any boy =P. But since this is the only place to work... Hee. I give myself a tap on my shoulder for my excellent strategizing. =p

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The orsem dance is finally finished! I had to change costume THREE times. Twice at home, and once at school. I was planning on wearing my cool black pants that I wore in our 'Props Division' concert at Orange (oh memories past!). But alas, I cannot do a proper straddle jump in it. Most unflexible. So I changed into my black jeans instead. But that one was STILL restricting. I had to change into my brand new Zara shorts instead. I didn't bring hot pants (cycling shorts) to wear underneath, but turns out I didn't need it anyway.

I felt so weird while I was dancing. Normally, I get super tired halfway into a routine. Complete with sweating, heavy breathing (or panting, more like) and thumping heart. But a minute into yesterday's performance and my heart was beating so hard! I wasn't tired yet or even sweating but I felt like my heart was palpitating. Total adrenaline rush. Result? Extra hyper hataw dance. I think that's the most hataw I've ever danced onstage. (The complete opposite of our Skechers Araneta =( ) Not that it was that obvious. Everyone else was dancing just as hard! =p
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