I love my life (rriiiggghhtt - you gotta do it in the Dr. Evil accent!!). My nose is totally stuffed. My mucus is so thick and acidic and gooey that it penetrates through a 3-ply tissue paper folded in half which makes it 6-ply. AND I shall spare the details. My ears are blocked and I can't clear it 'cos my nose is stuffed. My elbow joints are still hurting. My throat feels all wonky. Ahhh, the WONDERFUL signs of old age. How I miss the halcyon days of my youth.
Training just now. Only 5 of us turned up. Jac Chow, Dyan, Nic, Rebecca (who's flying back to Australia tomorrow) and me. So Louis was quite slack in his training. OK, not THAT slack, but slacker than usual. Training ended at 815 when it usually ends at 845. So I was pretty happy. Had stitches while swimming and I had to take short rapid breaths and I felt like I was going into labour. Ok, not that I know what going into labour feels like but they always seem to ask the pregnant women to breathe and she does this really rapid-fire breaths (hoo hoo hoo hoo) so yeah, AND I have no idea what I'm rambling about.
Gonna go for the red carpet premiere of Phantom of the Opera tomorrow evening. So exciting!! Some waterpolo coach was able to get free tickets so he's 'treating' the waterpolo girls to the event. Feel so grand. It's such a glittery-gown-long-flowy-hair event. Which means (no, I'm not gonna wear a gown. I'd rather kiss the toilet seat.) I'm gonna miss Coffeeshop Night for the first time since I was 14. People, don't miss me. Hahaha. Oh boy, I'm crazy.
Helai called just now. Told me about a competition this Sunday. I hope it doesn't clash with the dance timings so I can swim. Haven't swam in a real competition since June. I miss competing. Although I don't even know whether I have enough stamina. Just hope the polo trainings have not gone to waste.
I think I can't spell. I wanted to type 'Sunday' and I typed 'Sinday', then 'Sonday'. My goodness. 13 years of education have done zilch for my brain.
EeEeWwWwW. Snot penetrated through again and my poor unsuspecting thumb rubbed all over it. Hahahaha. I LOVE describing things in detail. At least it's not green or yellowish (the snot, not my thumb).
Been hooked on really cute Christmas songs. The Chipmunks are the ultimate cuteness. SO CUUTTEEE!!! Heehee. I wish I could put every single song onto my blog. But then the page would take 1000 years to load. So I can only put up one.
Okie, time to sleep!! Wanna wake up in time to catch the sun so I can tan!! Bye bye bloggy!! Goodnight world!!!