chanced upon a conversation between me and mel on msn. being a eurasian, i asked what kind of mixed she was. and this is how it goes:
Unhell-T says:
dun mind me asking..wat does ur blood consist of?
wat time u finishing work man
mel says:
umm last i checked...
white blood cells, red blood cells and plasma and platelets
but that's just me lah
u?
Unhell-T says:
wow..dats super!
mine has coco pops, captain crunch
and a lil bit of honey stars too
mel says:
ahahahaha
lucky u
mine sounds so boring compared to urs sia
Unhell-T says:
im sweet..cant help it
HAHAHA
mel says:
cb
hahaha
u're sweet?
Unhell-T says:
ahh..im such a bimbo
mel says:
*falls of chair laughing*
loved those days when i get to perform with ntu mj. that's where i get to meet lovely and friendly people. still can't get the sight of us recycling those gooey costume over and over again during rehearsels.
somehow thoughts about my graduation trip came about. states? europe? i'd say states cos i wanna head there to take up never ending classes from one of the most renound choreographers in the world. keone madrid, jun quemado, lyle beniga, ellen kim, gigi torres. argh, i wanna learn from them badly. they are like the most inspiring people, and their presence in youtube made drastic changes to the dance scene across the globe. manage to find boogiezone's webbie and their lineups for classes is just crazyyyyy. every week classes will be conducted by choreos from various dance groups. choreo cookies, team millenia, kaba modern, and those familar names you hear in bodyrock.
the last time i've been to the US was when i haven't even achieved puberty. alan, mom, me, and dad manage to cover new york, atlantic city, DC, florida, and seattle where my aunt resides. would die to go to florida again to visit disneyland. the place is so enormous that you can't finish covering it within 3 days. still remember how huge the haunted house was, even larger than a two storey mansion. being naive and innocent, i thought those disney characters dressed up by your random janitor man, were real. worse of all, i got their signatures, believing that i was able to sell it to my peers when i headed back malaysia. lol.
lotsa of major planning expecially on the funds should i wanna go there. probably i should start fasting so i can save up all the cash i earn form Siemens.
how about night jobs?
how about weekend jobs?
how about pole dancing?
how about escorting?
suggestions?