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Friday, May 04, 2007
9:47:00 pm
I've never had such a longing to want to pass a script before. I'm afraid too. Afraid to see the red marks. Believe me, it deals a blow badly as well. But then again, it's not even my marks. Of course it doesnt mean that much to me as to the person the script belongs to. That I can't argue. But only know to myself that it is quite bad as well. Ah well.
Today Zachary kept playing and twirling with his big red umbrella which he insists on carrying around cause it's the latest fashion statement and he is Mr Kao's disciple. sighhh. I feel quite hopeless.
I'm terrified of piano exam. I dont know where to buy black gown and TOMORROW'S SATURDAY!