Thursday, March 26, 2009

today.

My p called me a psycho. Haha.. it was quite funny really. THinking about it again made me laugh.

I usually wash my mug of tea at the end of the day, but because I was so busy yesterday, I forgot to do so. Before the meeting with the P today, I brought my mug along, hoping to fill it up with some more tea, forgetting that i had not washed it. During the meeting, while my P was talking, my colleague sat beside me and told me that my mug has been leaking. I was convinced the mug was empty and proceeded to pick up the mug and turn it upside down to show that it was empty.. Lo and behold, the tea spilled on my documents. My P saw that while she was talking and said," She's psycho, I was talking when I saw her turn her cup upside down to pour out the tea." Then she said to send me to IMH. I was telling her, yes, I do not mind going in at all, please check me in for a few days for me to regain my sanity.

haha.. i Am still laughing when I am recounting that now.

I need to try to remmeber how to dance my bhangra. i am going to wear a dress to Taboo tonight to support M, and my colleague lent me a nice piece of Punjabi clothing to wear for tomorrow's bhangra performance.

Oh. My P announced this 2009 promotees. ANd I am one of them. God is good... though I would prefer not to be promoted. :) Anywayz, I give thanks. Woohoo.

At the netball match, this fellow PE teacher sat beside me and started talking to me, then she asked if I knew shay. Warrau. THe world is so small, we started talking and I realised she also knows Ad, Deb, Chr. She asked me why my netballers are so big sized.. haha.. I told her they are in netball for weight management, not for competitive purposes. They got trashed again. Poor girls. But they played much better than Tuesday.


Me going guitar shopping this weekend. The 3 guitars I have, are bought either second hand, or are gifts from peeps. Though I had always wanted to get a better guitar for myself, I had almost hesitated every other time because I didn't feel that I deserved to get a good one (which prolly means quite a dear one). Of late, I feel that it's time that I would want get my own guitar, something I choose and something I like because I am feeling the need to take up guitar lessons to improve my skills and if needed, serve with the FCC worship team. Time to step out of my comfort zone.
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