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so she says;






i wanna rant.
Monday, September 25, 2006

had a recording at radio 91.3. it was super cool cos i have never done that before and i have memorized what i wanna say....BUT..to my horror...i have mental block inside the recording room.*roar i mean i talked and talked a lot but say the wrong thing lah.*double roar i dont know wth i am talking as well. still..its just a really short interview to promote us. very much appreciated.

followed by crystal jade for lunch :) and i received 3 boxes of mooncakes. haha. i dont consumed traditional mooncakes though so i got one box of ice-cream mooncakes.

home for a short rest and dad drove me down to SPH for rehersal. i saw mysupercuteguy again. but he gets to see the unglam side of me, repeatly doing catwalks and improving on my poses. the first outfit is something like 'cosplay',one of the girls exclaimed. i was the first one to put it on. the racer suit and WIG! haha.yah..you got it.we have wigs lah and 'boots-like-socks'. its difficult to walk but I HAVE TO LEARN TO DO IT FAST. i really gotta do something to my pose. i want something really strong. i kinda like daniel as well. he is not what they actually said. he's strict but he wants us good. i wanna get rid of those thunder thighs. i wanna be like nicole richie~ btw..my heels is bright orange. its cute cos the whole outfit is exaggerating. people will be at backstage changing for us cos we are really pressed for time and we have super hot male models. daniel wanna us to treat them as props and not molest them and he said..they wont even bother to look at us. we have 3 other outfits for fittings. i cant wait to see them.

its sucha long week for me. so tired each time i drag myself to my room and flop onto my bed and fell asleep the next second. i ended early today. we wrapped up at 9.40pm and as i packed up, i realised..they have boyfriends to pick them up. i am green with envy which i cant find anything to explain. its silly like one said but at times, you just cant help it. what's worse is that, i have to travel the long journey alone with my ipod with nobody is available to drive me back. haha. who knows tomorrow someone from above will send someone.

i am the king with all the bling bling and i will make you go ring ring.

@11:57 PM