This week has been a troubling one for me. Got a nagging feeling at the back of my mind. Even my dreams are weird. I'm starting to sink deeper into them. I know its fake but its freaking real. And I have occurrences of JC friends in it. Freaking. One concerns a tennis match and another a shopping mall. Its even weird I can remember some parts rather clearly.
Whole week has not been a tiring one. Tiring is a poor choice of words. For some reason I'm EXHAUSTED. Drained of energy. Managed to squeeze a bit of speed training. Man I really need to get stronger. The world is gonna end and when chaos comes about, I must make sure I ain't gonna be pushed around. Darn it so many events happened recently. 2 NSF's death. Wah paper sia. People really like paper. I cannot be paper. I MUST BE erm...something else better I guess.
The power of operatic choirs. Volume. VOLUME. POWERFUL VOLUME. Power of Opera singers?? Even more volume that can be heard above the choir. Haha Cool sia. I need to attend more of this kind of works for exposure. Not bad. Within a year and there's a probably to cast in one of SLO's production. And already a year end concert planned. This is one ride I'm gonna need to really do it right. Lots of sacrifice. But I must tell myself, I MUST DO IT. I CAN DO IT. I WANT TO DO IT. I'm gonna just work hard at school in some other ways. Lucky I chose a subject I got some skills. If not I'd probably die. At least can devote more time to SLOYC.
10:55 pm;
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Norman Woon
21 Years Young
Male
27/03/1987
MJS, MSS, CJC(rox)
