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Thursday, July 27, 2006

stomach's growling like hell. waiting for ma to finish cooking. HURRY~! i can feel my stomach juices digesting the walls instead. aah. skipped lunch. my aim from now on.. to have onli 2 meals a day. wanna slim down.. at least slightly.. for the upcoming competition. gotta make sure the costume look gd on me.

today's dance lesson was... hmm.. quite gd i guess. except for an incident.. theres tis move wen lion had to place his right leg in btwn mine, den we slide open together. well.. guess he aimed too high? he.. urh... hit my pubic bone. oww.. like really.. ooooooww. guess later on he felt rrreaally conscious abt it? coz he didnt dare to dance closer to me. n i had to constantly remind him to wrap his arm arnd my waist. haha.. but overall was ok laaa... except tt my feet hurt so much i cldnt walk properly. part n parcel of dance! yeap.

gonna work damn late tonight. rush for proj. oooh food!