Dear Violet,

what kind of dance do you like?

No,
because I am a demure and polite lady,
i definitely should not insult and complain about the dance program in school.

And no,
I will definitely not say that it is utterly dumb and a complete waste of time.
And, I will also not say that i dislike the song choices, and that they should really choose more widely known songs, or do traditional dances instead.

.....

Well,
i like traditional dances!

So anyways,
it's finally the weekends again!
and just when i thought it would take forever to reach the weekends.
don't you just think that time passes so quickly?

Ahahaha~

i'm having some coughing problems.
hmmm...
it's either due to me shouting too much, or the haze.
...or drinking too much cold drinks.

really!
it isn't my fault for drinking too much cold drinks!
father just keeps buying.

Enough of that.
Anyways,
i was just thinking how odd things can be.
why are some people so naturally irritating,
some irritating on purpose,
and others so nice till you feel irritated?

Ahahaha~
they all make people feel irritated,
but come from different points!

and strangely, "irritating on purpose" seems to find "naturally irritating" terribly irritating, and hates her.
on the other hand, "nice till irritated" who are friends with both doesn't notice.
and for some reason, i feel that "nice till irritated" will somehow get dragged into the mess.
but sadly, no one really treats "nice till irritated" seriously.
"nice till irritated" is just too nice.
unless, unless!
unless "nice till irritated" is actually really evil on the inside, secretly planning schemes to make "naturally irritating" and "irritating on purpose" fall out on each other!
MUAHAHAHA.

confusing isn't it?
the plot above is from some book i'm reading halfway.
i love confusing plots.
they make everything seem so...
full.
yeah,
and i always get the impression that nice people have hidden motives.

I mean, seriously.
who can be that nice?

with the exception of myself, of course~~~

AHAHAHAHAHA.

collecting passport tomorrow.
unfortunately.
the thought of having to wake up early on saturday makes me sad.
the thought of having to take the red line MRT makes me scared.
the doors really close too quickly.
the green line's too.

FAREWELL~~~