Wednesday, October 25
I miss silky, toodles.
Whoots, play is done and over with.
And miracularly(spell it!), it was well received and kick-ass !
The caning scene, Celine and Cheryl nailed it.
The grandma/pa scene, Ger and Bao nailed it.
The dancing scene, the dancers rocks !
We pulled off the bollywood scene.
In the first scene, the mike's wire got tangled in my legs and in my moment of confusion, i spun one round on the spot to detangle it.
While i was spinning, the mike's top part flew off !
So P.S man, they laughed.
But EVS(whatever), i didnt screw up.
:D
Yesterday i went to visit the pregnant Silky.
She's my baby, forever and ever.
I dont care!
Went all the way to Punggol and then she still recognises me.
She ran so fast to me and kept wagging her tail.
I was so happy to see her.
But that uncle, her current owner saw it.
And he said
"Now my daughter and my son , the three of them , best friends! Everyday when they go to school, she will bark bark, say goodbye to them. And when they come back, she so happy! She will greet them! Now she no longer your dog, cant recognise you. Now is my daughter."
FUCK HIM.FUCK HIM.FUCK HIM
I reared Silky for 2 years okay?!
Must he make me cry?
It reminds me of the time when Silky used to greet ME whenever i come home.
And the way she pushed open my room door to come in when i turned on the air con.
It reminds me of how she used to run and then flop down so she would slide on the floor a few feets.
It reminds me that she used to be MY DOG.
And how much i missed her.
Why must mummy give her away?
It's a question i cant answer myself.
I begged her, i reasoned with her, i cried buckets of tears and she wouldnt buldge.
BLAH!
I AM NOT EMO, FYI.
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There, pictures..
Cards from friends.
Before the performance, they were thick skinned and used my phone to take photos of themselves !
Grandmama and maid .
Day of performance !
Sandy* walked on the sunny side.
4:10 PM.
4:10 PM.