Elevator - Timbaland
just got back from dance!
well, we didn't really danced luh.
Gin took both seniors & juniors today cos An An is sick. so we did 1h 30min of WARM-UP. she made us stretch our wholeeeeee body! is this what they call body conditioning? or is it just
Gin's crazy warm-ups? LOL. we even did exercises for our fingers! it sounds easy luh but try opening and closing your fingers for like 5min. then rest and repeat. 3 times!
"finger cramps?"ROFLZXZ. wonder who said that. ;)
then we had to uhhh, balance our whole body on the balls of our feet?
Gin said it was good for our ankles.
keep them strong.EHHHH, WALAO. that's when both my legs started shivering uncontrollably luh! it was really getting weak and i couldn't stand it any longer! but i endured through it anyway.
then came the funny part.
heels and butt stick to the wall and then lean forward.
try to balance
blablabla. we were supposed to use our butt muscles to control but somehow i don't feel anything?? rofl. more like using my thighs & toes to balance! poor leggies were dying on me already.
sayang sayaaang.to my horror,
LEG LIFTS was next.
really, i was soooooooo reluctant to do it.
i hate i hate i hate.!
frrrrreak crazy. my thighs were
earthquaking by the end of it all. -.-
watched the
Dreams (
the name so kuku, i prefer 'Vibes') items. all the choreos were commendable(: i especially liked
Character and
Reggae! and of course,
Girls' HipHop. so fuuuuuuuuuuun. AND THE FINALE WAS
KABOOOOOM!, if you know what i mean. hahahahahaha. i meant it in a good way. -.-
a huge part of me wanted to be part of it.
cemburu tau. but i guess studies
do come first. i know myself, i can't juggle these two effectively. i'll have my opportunity soooon, i hope! anw, i can't wait to watch the concert. it'll be a niceee one. :D
-
Mr. Ee was there today.
i could feel my heart
grappled with annoyance & adoration for him all at the same time. THIS IS SO SICK. i hate to see him. but i want to see him. then when he's there, i can't even shift my eyes to look at the
back of his head. do i make sense? i confuse myself
all the time.
and that ____ talked to him.
DOES SHE HAVE TO.? HMPFT.
*crosses arms & pouts*
sometimes, i
think he looks at me. (
i may be deluded)
but i can never confirm because my
perangai perempuan malu never ever ever want to try and catch his glance.
bodoh or what or what or what? when i used to look at him when he's not looking, now i can't even make myself see his feet!
BUT I WANT TO LOOK LOOK LOOK. and when i do, the first second i did it's like,
"God he's so charming." and the next,
"eee why does he have to do that?! trying to act coool, iyerrr!" then i quickly shift my glance. *rolls eyes*
except there's this one time when we were stretching (
like head's down on the floor) and through the gap i had between my chest and leg, i could see him. suddenly he looked up and
i closed my damn eyes!!!!!!!JUST WHACK ME SOMEBODY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!xoxo
Labels: CRUSHES, DANCE., nutty moments