
went to teach jazz and ballet to some ungrateful rich ill-mannered kids at dance on us early on saturday morning at 9am.i loove that place compared to tampines west cc.plus,i get to wake up later cos the bus ride is just 20mins max and i've got 3 buses at my bus stop going town.the barker road kiddos were so so cute!especially megan and estelle!oh,and clarice gave me this mickey mouse keychain which looked delirious.like oh my god.im not even sure if its mickey.it had tribalish black things on its face but oh well.hahaha.but it was nice of her though!oh,and isabel came for gold medal class!yay,she's joining!issy,if youre reading this,i miss you so much!we've gotta hang out some time soon!xx
heres megan estelle and clarice at test 3
then after was reunion dinner at granna's house (i didnt go for sdg=P) and lil joshua kept climbing over me to take pictures.haha.i always call him my baby cousin,well,he is no baby no more!he is ten years old now.time passes like woah.so so fast.i used to live at granna and granpa's place when i schooled at pats school house across the road when i was four years old.then,they seemed like giants.i was so very small.and when i had to stayover just to make it more convenient for me to go kampong ubi cc the next morning,i felt like that very small kid again.only this time,i felt like that giant.i am now taller than them(im not sure if they shrank or i grew),my voice is louder than them and i was the first to react to the phone ring.the bath room seemed so spacious,i could play catching with my cousin but this time it just felt so squashed by pails of soaked clothes,only to move about myself.still,granna and granpa still treats me like the kindergarten me.in the night,i saw granna taking out my soft toys that i used to sleep with so i would feel familiar and she even patted me to sleep.i woke up in the morning seeing my toothbrush lined with sparkly bugs bunny toothpaste on top of a guggling mug,a towel hung on the hook in the bathroom with my clothes and toast with a cuppa warm milo on the dining table.i was so pampered.i was 4 years old,all over again.
i didnt really know how to get to kampong ubi and granpa insisted and brought me there and he wouldnt leave until miss veron appeared.i was a head taller than him and he ask if i wanted him to piggy back me like how he used to when i was a quarter my present weight.i would have agreed if not for the fact that he looked so scrawny and fragile.its been so long since i felt this way.so when we walked past a bakery,i bought cheese cake and fruitcake for granpa to bring home.i felt so love.so so loved.

..i never realised how old they really were until i took a picture with them.really.
heres the kampong ubi girls:

anyways,the kampong ubi cc girls are like omg.i dare not send them in for exams man.the worst thing,im taking over completely from march on.if you see me pulling my hair out,you'll know why.*vomits blood*