Jumping hurdles.
feeling: relieved
music: black eyed peas ft. jack johnson - gone going
What's it with weirdos who rub themselves against you on the bus? Half the time I was silently pleading his innocence and tormenting myself by plastering myself to the window. I finally changed seats after ten bus-stops, and I actually felt bad for doing so. Urgh.
It's my first, and I reckon my last, sing & strum performance tonight. Only managed to rehearse with ZW yesterday evening, so... haha. Half the time I was distracted by his rabbit who turned my insides to mush. I must be emptier than I thought.
Piano lessons confirmed. Starting in April.
Cleared the SPH writing test. Phew. Next up, interview with the ed.
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