How on earth does it happen?!
Salutations. I decided to surpise myself by blogging so soon after I just blogged. I figured, why not. It ain't gonna hurt nobody. So, here I am. Just found out today, that the stupid replacement faci for Web on Thursday, decided to paste my whole RJ for the whole WORLD to see! DUDE! Seriously! WTH! Haiz. I mean, if he wanted to quote me it would be fine. BUT HE PUT THE WHOLE FRIGGIN RJ THERE! Haiz. Boundaries, people. Tsk tsk. I hope he comes back though. He gave me an 'A'. :P
So have been practicing for Christmas. Full dress rehearsals are on the 6th. Our dance is great! Coming together great! We are gonna wear MJ-inspired outfits. :) ALL HAIL THE KING OF POP! So, found out now that for our solo performances, it's gonna be done acoustically. So, All The Right Moves, acoustic cover. I can't wait. Gonna be leading some Christmas carols as well, like O Holy Night,etc. Am so excited. We are going to put up the Christmas tree this weekend. I am absolutely euphoric! My family still cleaning the house. I have magnanimously withdrawn my services.
Everytime it seems that I am moving on and doing fine, someone comes along and makes me feel this way. I can feel myself falling, slowly, but surely. Deeper. But I can't help it, he makes me swoon. Like nothing I've felt before. Damn. I gotta start keeping hold of my emotions. Oh why do I like him so? Sigh. Anyway, was feeling in the mood to write due to overwhelming emotions. So, I wrote. I suppose I feel better now.
Listen can you hear it too?
The silent unending pleas my heart cries.
I am so swallowed, engulfed in emotion.
Above me, no surface, no hope, no life.
Just the stirring of the effervescent wind.
A howling breeze, can you not know?
So fly with me, out of this wary world.
Towards a euphoric haven.
Can you find me? Here I am, matyred.
Surreptitiously, I may have passed.
Woe is me.
Haiz. I doubt I have anything else to say. I have already laid my heart bare. Now, I'm not feeling so good. My class is infected. It's spreading like wildfire, those damn germs. Worse, tomorrow I have to give tuition and then I have dance practice. Yes, this is my life. But I guess it's worth the effort to do something that I love. I love teaching people the beauty of the English language, and I love dancing. Haha. So, I really shouldn't be complaining. I should be thankful for everything that I have, and everyone that I have to hug at the end of everyday.
Which reminds me. I feel like cuddling my little brother know. He always makes me feel better. Haha. Plus, he's sick too. So, we can be all germy together. Haha. Tomorrow is marketing. Dang! At least I have Fadhil's hug to look forward to at the end of everyday. Haha. Thanks Fadhil. You're a lifesaver. :) Alright, I shall be off to spread my germs somewhere else. And to lie down and sleep actually. You can NEVER have TOO MUCH sleep! I only wish I didn't have to wake up at some point. Sigh. Wishful thinking. Okay then. Adieu.
I'm going under. Drowning in you.
Sexy 17. It's my power shift.
=DeBbIe=