another week has gone by.

last night's choir practice was just short of a total fiasco. you know, i won't lost my voice from singing too much. i'll lose it from trying to yell at them at church. easter vigil is 6 days away. we're so far away from ready. i know, partly it's my fault too cos i don't know much about how to handle them and the time as well as i like. they're getting there, but not quite yet. it isn't good enough for vigil high mass i think. anyway...

falling sick again. i think it's got to do with me not sleeping properly these days. staying up too late on the comp. it's such a bad habit. :P ya anyway, i'll seriously seriously consider seeing a doc if still not better by tues.

scared for my soci essay. scared that i didn't do it properly. since the last EN essay, i get paranoid everytime i need to turn in an essay. i never ever want a repeat of the EN essay. the other EN essay is due on tuesday. fingers firmly crossed that it's ok. i really need that grade to pass EN. if not, then i might as well not show up for the final exam cos there's no point. i'm more or less on time for the EN essay this time. quite a feat considering that i was also rushing out the soci one. yup. all's left is the conclusion and polishing up for the EN then it'll be ready. yay!

psych test on fri was good. miles better than the last one. confident of passing this time. i STUDIED!!!! muahahahahahaha! mike should be proud of me. i like this part of psych cos i know what's going on. haha! which reminds me, i gotta go look for my RP form. need to hand it in next week. pray i haven't lost it. saw a true blue metrosexual guy at the psych test. one of the teaching assistants i think. such a pretty guy. (I thought he was a girl) :D

going to buy a pitch pipe this tuesday. mum's did some calling of stores. and i think we've found what i'm looking for. the 12note chromatic pitch pipe. for violin. anyway, better than that woman at plaza sing yamaha. that time, i went there, asked if they sold pitch pipe. and she doesn't even know what's a pitch pipe. and the best part, there were pitch pipes (those for guitar) sitting right beneath her nose, in the counter display. what kinda sales girl is that sia.

penitential service on friday. only a few things to say about that. firstly, st stephen's is infested with fireflies. i was there early, switched on the choir light (the rest of the church darkness) and suddenly, there was a whole army of fireflies fluttering around the light. scary. anyway, next thing, gonna avoid fr christopher for the next few months. i didn't know he was at the service until he set up his position directly next to the choir. and he was looking directly at me with that gesture, expects me to go to him for confession. *shock* no way. no way. if and when i go confession, i'll go to someone i don't know, who doesn't know me.

oh ya, and fr khoo is looking to buy a life sized statue of st stephen for the church cos apparently, there's not enough publicity for our church's patron saint. hello? is he blind or something?? does he not see the HUGE painting hanging at the back of the church????? the thing dominates the entire WALL for goodness sakes. isn't it large enough??? i think it's large enough. he's already crazy enough to want stained glass at a place where the sun don't shine. true. the sun is the best at the back of the church rather than at the front. sometimes i think khoo's going more senile than fr lu.

alrighty. enough slander for one day.



mood: content
listening to: neighbours talking