its like learning to fly, or falling in love

its gna happen when its supposed to happened that we find the reasons why,
one step at a time.

okayi so i went to sch with rafflesia ong tse yin tdy morning. we were kind of idiotic. like srsly.
um we met at jurong east mrt station's control panel. then we walked to 97 berth at the interchange to like, catch the bus. after walking all the way thr, we saw that thr was freaking lot of people, so we turned back and took the train to commonwealth instead.
ahya doesnt sound that nincompoop-ish here but i'd swear (if i was the kind who did) it seemed so stupid/funny then.

dont know how i will survive my last term of year two sitting with someone like that goldfish/cat/flower/what else ar? hahaha.

players' review was not as scary as i thought it would have been, even though sitting directly opposite ms loo one-on-one was a tad intimidating

anyw i thought training was awesome tdy :D
partly cos we started with the MC warm-up ---> ball-tagging game.
GO RVNB !!!
oh and hhaha, we ended with like a "happy coaches' day to you" songggggg for ms loo. almost got a ride home from her!
p.s. do note that i was the one who rejected her generously kind offer
p.p.s my dear yeyun, if you are reading this please dont be mad.

momo called from UK just a while ago. she was crying rly hard, scared the living hell outta me i thought her cat died or someth
i could only make out (the words between her uncontrollable sobs) that she was gna have to breakup with her blue-eyed boyfriend because she is coming back to singapore. and she cant bear to do so.
and she knows long-distance relationships will never work out for her.
or someth along this line. then i realised how silly i am, to have an option and still choose to "leave" that one person i cant live without.
HSK tmr. sucks.

xoxo