HAH! I love Saturday practice.
I first met you on a weekday during March, year 2006. At first I resist you. I thought somethings were unfair about you. Then, I saw your true beauty. I persist on owning you. I run for you, I grew more tanned for you, I grew muscles for you, I skipped CO for you. Do you know your beauty really attracts me? I'm mad about you. Let me own you for a month. My love for you had out grown my love for myself.
To my school band, I really have to confess that i'm mad about you. Especially Saturday practice. HAHA! I listen to band songs! The last defence is really melodious. I realised there's a story behind Orpheus of the underworld. Holy mama! I'm loony.
I realised the Oliver twist we watch wasn't really much of the book. Even the main lead is far from the described. I saw the true oliver twist at IMM giant today:

As I am blogging, I think I won't be able to go to school tomorrow. My stomach is upsetted by something I ate today. Dammit. It's damn terrible.
I went for Breakfast At Tiffany's @ 9:30 PM