Monday, August 9, 2010

Temple Anniversary and School

Step by step~ Heart to heart~ We all fall down~ Like toy soldiers~

We all go through shits, me, you and everyone else. That's life. Anyways, on Saturday night I went to a temple that my father always visit, and the owners of the temple being my god-grandparents. It was the temple's 31st anniversary. If anyone was there and I didn't see you, maybe fate doesn't like us. XD It was actually a pretty awesome night, I managed to sit with a talkative and funny middle aged man. And I was worried I'll be bored to death. Honestly though, the people there. Argh, some of them, I just feel that they really just came for the food and nothing else. They don't pay attention to the Lucky Draw even, left alone the speech by my god-grandma. Assholes and punks. Bah, and kids there, wow. Some of them, around the age of 4 I think already has a freaking phone of their own. WTF people? I know the world's advancing and all that, but c'mon, a kid that age with a phone? Oh where the hell is humanity going?~

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Anyways, now that we are done with the ugly, let's talk about the fun thing about the anniversary. It was full of performances, which most I think sucked. The girls weren't energetic at all, they weren't really willing to be on stage maybe. Only one of them, the long haired girl in a red dress was good, she was really into it. The rest were like "I was forced into this, don't bitch to me about how my performance sucks and is not energetic at all." Another one just didn't move around much, but she was okkkaaay-ish, she sang "I Believe I Can Fly" the chinese song. You can see the photos and some of my comments on the photos on my Facebook. Food wise, the whole night was pretty cool and delicious. XD

Then the next day my dad had to leave for work again. I managed to get some awesome classic songs from him too. Mambo number 5, Dance With My Father Again and Runaway Train Soul Assylum just to name a few. Sunday was, well...quiet. Nothing much happened really. As for today? Just a normal school day. Though I'm considering switching school buses, Vivian's bus is an air-conditioned bus and her fees are RM60, the exact same amount I'm paying for my air-con-less small mini and campy bus.

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