I fall, you catch.

Never mind about the picture, i purposely picked to publish a random picture just for the fun of it. HAHAHA, but yeah. Never was it fun.

Anyway, I spend an hour (or maybe more) to pick a new skin for Bloggy. And by now everyone would prolly already got used to my frequent habit of changing to a new skin every few days. Im opting for a simpler skin such that it looks pure to me. Hahaha, I dont know why either im using this template by blogger which i initially thought that it was veryveryvery soooooo uncool. I am probably moving too, to another alternative. I tried OnSugar but unfortunately it took a veryveryvery long time to load its page. I tried LiveJournal too, but then i remembered that LJ doesnt provide pretty skins. And then i went on to twitter, but i just hated the idea of updating only short posts. I dont see any point updating it when there's such thing called blogger. So then i made a decision to stick to blogger for a little while more. So.....here i am. Again.

Moving on. Today marked the first day of HELP3 programme. It was....totally not what i wanted. But anyway, we had a Science Center trip after school and so far, nothing amusing happened (except for that Cannon thinggy) because as far as i could ever remember, i have been going to that place ever since i was in Primary. We should probably go to some ice rink and skate till late evening. Now, that would have been sooo much fun.

Speaking of fun, upon arriving to school, i had a dance rehearsal and SH suggested we should practice at level 3. And the major thing that happened? The thing that made us felt panicky for a while, but it was hilarious too. WE WERE ALMOST LOCKED INSIDE. Oh, sorry. WE WERE ALREADY LOCKED INSIDE, but somehow we managed to call for help. I swear it was probably the last thing we wanted. I am not referring to the feeling of being locked up was fun but rather that we ran up and down the flight of stairs and shouted for help as we ran along. The school was already dark by then since the rain has not ceased yet plus the lights were switched off. It was somewhat akin to the feeling of being trapped on a deserted island. We were too busy dancing to the music that we werent aware of the time that it was already 6:30PM (or so). HHAAHAH, definitely one lesson learnt.

ps/ The umbrella bought in Vietnam comes in various colours and the flowers are of a good design too.

xoxo