An acceptance from NUS.
That was the ultimate shocker. To think NUS professors accepted my bulls**t. Those craps and poo that i came up with during the interview. Was pretty sure that i flunk the interview.
Okay, i am still recovering from my shock. Contemplating.
Went for Studio Wu today. 2 classes: Street jazz and hip hop.
The instructor was teaching us how to turn like ballerinas. Damm it. I couldn't turn more than twice. The room was spinning. Duh!
Sprained my right leg. Yes, AGAIN. Kept spraining the same leg.
Double-o tmr! Wonder if i can dance with my injured leggy. Nah. I am just happy happy. =)
That was the ultimate shocker. To think NUS professors accepted my bulls**t. Those craps and poo that i came up with during the interview. Was pretty sure that i flunk the interview.
Okay, i am still recovering from my shock. Contemplating.
Went for Studio Wu today. 2 classes: Street jazz and hip hop.
The instructor was teaching us how to turn like ballerinas. Damm it. I couldn't turn more than twice. The room was spinning. Duh!
Sprained my right leg. Yes, AGAIN. Kept spraining the same leg.
Double-o tmr! Wonder if i can dance with my injured leggy. Nah. I am just happy happy. =)
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