Thank God, it wasn't him teaching A1 today. No offense, but currently I dislike him. Ore took us instead, after so long, like finally. He introduced us to Housing for the first time. And I have to say, it is soooo not my genre/style. I simply couldn't get it. Freestyling was worse cause I really didn't know what I was doing back in class. But in general, the whole thing was fun (: Atleast I learnt something interesting today unlike yesterday's class. That one can just go suck balls, thank you very much.

Bus ride home with this Falalalaa girl after Sogurt. We were freezing inside. Unlike that thick-skinned person, I couldn't take the coldness really. The whole entire journey felt like I was inside a freezer. Plus, the window was foggy and we couldn't see where we're at exactly. People inside the bus make the whole atmosphere worse cause they looked like zombies. Scary much ? Nevertheless, I couldn't stop laughing during the whole entire ride, because of Falalalaaa as usual. That joke. Heeh.

Looking forward to Saturday. Can't wait to train with my crewmates. These kids are improving damn fast. All the flips, flares and head drills. Madness. Therefore, I should train 10000000X harder than ever. I have to push myself super hard this time round. No more stopping, have to keep going. Even if I have to crawl my way back home, I still have to keep training myself. No more gay dude to push us anymore. It's all up to us. We have to pull this through.

Seeing Haniff on Sunday after months of not meeting each other. I'm excited because we're gonna be catching up on a lot of things. Texas Chicken and then lepak till Godknowswhattime. I shall bring the DSLR along so we can snap pictures (: Stoked, Changi Airport, here we come :D