Having our first chuida tmr.. Somehow it's exciting. Haha, hopefully I don't screw up. I can't blow properly, especially when I'm nervous then things get worse. Oh.. What the hell...

Went to bugis with mum and dad to change the shoe size to half a size bigger. Apparantly my feet are too small for size 5 and too big for size 4 half... Bought 4 half at first, so went to change to five, then started searching everywhere for insole (sp?).. In the end got one gel type insole, so it's comfy and now I can walk properly.

It's weird wearing high heels, I think even my dad knows more about wearing high heels than I do.. Plus it's like 2.5 inches high, tho my mum says it's short already, and dad says next time I'll be wearing at LEAST 3 inches, not below.. That's so sad. My poor feet. OUCH.. Walked in the shoe from bugis to shaw tower where my dad's car is.. Sometimes I got the walking thing right and sometimes I'm just dragging my feet along. But I somehow got it after I reached home.

I realised the stockings I bought near ghim moh sucks like hell. It's easy to wear but the colour sucks. My mum asked me to wear hers instead. It's normal skin colour.. At least, for me..

Anyways, today's teachers day performance was kinda fun. I'll post the pics some other day.. Wanna bathe and sleep.. :)

It's sad whenever I think about it, STAY OUTTA MY HEAD! SHOO!