yeah! feeling so much better. cheryl and i decided to fight the cough&cold but taking the toxic-badass chicken! according to the grandmother's tale, when you're coughing and stuff, chicken's a no no. but well, it seems like it works for me! poison against poison. muahaha.
i'm starting to love harry's lectures. haha. plus i love calling him harry like in a scared ron weasley's voice during lectures. haha. IBM's class is such a lovehate thingamajig. it's a neednotuseyourbrains lecture and at the same time nobreak lecture. so he's just going on and on and on and yes, still going on. s n o r e...
2 embarrassing moments today. -bangsheadontowall- 1)during IBM lecture, cause he's indian and his slang's kinda well, slang-y, i keep hearing him go " you know it's like you preparing for a mother tongue, you know mother tongue right, ya. just think of that" i'm like huh? prepare for what mother tongue. and in the end i realised it's marathon. -dies-
2)took a cab home, listening to my ipod, told the driver "uncle, eh sorry auntie, i wanna go here" then i took a closer look and said "oh sorry. uncle. i didnt' see." shitass. plus the driver's really young dude with long hair i thought to be an auntie. dammit. i was hoping he didnt get mad and drive me off some ulu place. haha. lesson: next time, do not get into your music.
well, dance rocks my socks! woohoo. no regrets going back. it's heaven. seriously, that's the only thing i've been doing right my entire life. dance is one of the, nope. dance is the best thing that has happened in my life. besides family and God. thank God there's dance to rely on. people out there that have two left feet, dont give up and learn it! dont knock on it til you've tried it. and i do not mean disco dance. i mean artistic dances. things like lindysalsahiphoptapjazz and the ultimate ballet.
