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Whining of the day
Had a few missed calls, and in my haste to return them i ran smack Whack! into the corner of the wall. Klutz alert lol. very prominent bruise on my forehead in a most ghastly colour eew. It doesn't even come close to being the new fashion statement. Kidding. [:

one beautiful week waltzed past, and I am left with the dreadful task of completing my theory hmk. Right now. i need my Big Break most desperately, and good news- I have approximately one measly hour to complete my theory; bad news- I have not touched the piano (lagging behind by 3 weeks) or violin (according to nonexistent schedule, behind 7 weeks). And you wonder why my violin teacher hates me lOl. I am comforted by the fact that I can sight-read (barely), but regrettably, ms niu knows when I'm pitifully tinkering with the strings in a pathetic attempt to make the piece sound like music. Nevertheless, one hour is what I'll have to make do with.

Received a lengthy lecture from mum for terrible mess in room. When has it ever been neat anyway.. I'm not allowed to plonk down for tv pleasure until the room looks different. (According to her, it cannot get any worse.) That aside, I love the lacoste perfume advertisment.. The one where the model in white knee-high boots chases after a very 'dodgy' kite tile. [: Really like the music that goes with it.

I'm left with 42min left for completion of the excellent piece of music I have to practise until they send me to the Lunacy association. And of course, theory. Who even bothers about Neapolitan sixths and agogic playing these days..

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