Alright. Finally got a sleepover at Jon's place. It was super sweet. First time ever had such a cool stuff. May, Jon, Dan, Melia, Nessa and Me all tucked into our sweet little matresses playing UNO and singing christmas songs and stuff. Lots of presents. I love my presents. You guys are simply the best.
Very tiring. Never really slept much.
Had a late night practice after the girls left. A guy practice. Not bad. Managed to harmonize quite well and improve a few parts of the Butterfly pronunciation. Now all we gotta do is combine with the girls to sing properly.
Over dinner, we were chatting about the possibility of our group. How things will fare. How it will be like when people start going overseas. Then it took quite a depressing turn. Haiz. I really don't know either. How passionate are we about it. How much are we willing to sacrifice for it. What is it we really want to make out of it. Is it just a hobby to past time. Or something we can really work for and bring to greater heights
10:34 pm;
Friday, December 29, 2006
title:{Countdown}
Finally got the font size bigger. Anyways got my friday off. Sucks. Everytime I off it seems no one is free at all. Somehow everyone got plans liaoz. Super sucks man. Why why why. Am I destined and doomed to a life of solitary solitude.
Thought I could go out and have some fun and stuff. Turns out otherwise. Maybe just stone at home and rot to death and watch cellulite grow. LOL. Interesting hobby.
12:58 am;
Tuesday, December 26, 2006
title:{Merry Christmas}
HOHOHO, Merry Christmas and Happy Birthday Jesus. A season of both joys and laughter spreading. Take note ar, we should be giving, not receiving. Of course unless if presents are foreced upon you then you are obliged to take it. And rush home and rip the wrappings apart ASAP.
Anyways. Woohoo. New blog layout. Yes I'm trying to embrace the gal in me. Gotta start getting more vain and stuff. LOL. Oh yes. So many things has passed by since I last blogged. Well if you want to know more just call me and talk. Don't ever let the communication medium called the Telephone die down. SMS is fine too.
Almost the end of the year. Got a new computer. Sing sang sung a lot. Man I'm loving it. Loving all my choir friends a lot. Big hugs. Yupz. Oh wells. Sleepover coming up. I can't wait. Do tag often okay?? Missing you guys every minute.
8:36 pm;
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Norman Woon
21 Years Young
Male
27/03/1987
MJS, MSS, CJC(rox)