Malaysia.

Saturday, the exam, was ... I went in trying to calm myself down. And so I started playing. My best 2 songs had mistakes. My "Fa" kept on went off tune. The moment I went in, I lost the skills of listening to the correct one... My lousiest song turned out better than I thought. The sight reading was okay. So I carried the guzheng that we all had borrowed from the school back to the waiting. Jasmine, Joyce and Jin Chang was asking me how was it. I said I had played with several mistakes. Then, Jasmine I think asked me if my "摇指" was okay. I replied yes. There was this guy probably younger than 20, added that my "摇指" was okay but the starting was trembling and he asked me why. I said I was nervous. So I then rushed to the ICA building at Lavender for renewing my passport. My dad was already waiting there. So I went there and then waiting for my queue number for like 30 mins. The lady at the counter that I had to come back 1 hour later for my passport. So my dad and I went for lunch. Then I got my passport and my dad called my mum and bro out to visit the school that he wanted to go next year: Maris Stella High. Quite far. My parents and grandmother were persuading him to go to PHS. Well, I had nothing to say. He refused. And so I have to wait. To see if my bro will be going to the same school as me for 10 years....

Nervous for someone...

Can you believe how clumsy I am? I cut my finger while washing the knife after cutting my cake...

Heard that the Taman people passed by Segamat and Yong Peng. My mum's hometown, haha. I went there last year end for a wedding dinner. It is 4 hours plus i tink. Fun, love the highway, it gets rid of my motion sickness. So if I really did go Taman, I can go visit again. Haha. Kampong life?

Thanks to all those who wished me, I appreciate it. Thanks. Last but not least, I thanked Eliza for giving me a present, not very close to her but she still gave me. So in return, I agreed with Ms Ng and her to help the graffiti on the school hall's wall. Well, Ms Ng said mine was good but I don't see how. But anyway, I know the words one is better than the cartoon one. Haha. So:

We did graffiti today. Actually we are supposed to do the day 1 activities. But 'cause a lot of people never come, so we can do graffiti. At first, the theory was boring. The best is the hands on. Me and Eliza had great fun. I will upload the one I did when I get to take a photo of it.

Malaysia.

Saturday, the exam, was ... I went in trying to calm myself down. And so I started playing. My best 2 songs had mistakes. My "Fa" kept on went off tune. The moment I went in, I lost the skills of listening to the correct one... My lousiest song turned out better than I thought. The sight reading was okay. So I carried the guzheng that we all had borrowed from the school back to the waiting. Jasmine, Joyce and Jin Chang was asking me how was it. I said I had played with several mistakes. Then, Jasmine I think asked me if my "摇指" was okay. I replied yes. There was this guy probably younger than 20, added that my "摇指" was okay but the starting was trembling and he asked me why. I said I was nervous. So I then rushed to the ICA building at Lavender for renewing my passport. My dad was already waiting there. So I went there and then waiting for my queue number for like 30 mins. The lady at the counter that I had to come back 1 hour later for my passport. So my dad and I went for lunch. Then I got my passport and my dad called my mum and bro out to visit the school that he wanted to go next year: Maris Stella High. Quite far. My parents and grandmother were persuading him to go to PHS. Well, I had nothing to say. He refused. And so I have to wait. To see if my bro will be going to the same school as me for 10 years....

Nervous for someone...

Can you believe how clumsy I am? I cut my finger while washing the knife after cutting my cake...

Heard that the Taman people passed by Segamat and Yong Peng. My mum's hometown, haha. I went there last year end for a wedding dinner. It is 4 hours plus i tink. Fun, love the highway, it gets rid of my motion sickness. So if I really did go Taman, I can go visit again. Haha. Kampong life?

Thanks to all those who wished me, I appreciate it. Thanks. Last but not least, I thanked Eliza for giving me a present, not very close to her but she still gave me. So in return, I agreed with Ms Ng and her to help the graffiti on the school hall's wall. Well, Ms Ng said mine was good but I don't see how. But anyway, I know the words one is better than the cartoon one. Haha. So:

We did graffiti today. Actually we are supposed to do the day 1 activities. But 'cause a lot of people never come, so we can do graffiti. At first, the theory was boring. The best is the hands on. Me and Eliza had great fun. I will upload the one I did when I get to take a photo of it.