update

here's a gist of what happened the past few weeks. 3 weeks ago i, taufik felt like i was i,robot, cause i went thru the same routine( you don't have to know what it is cause it's gonna be one heck of a routine for me to describe it) day after day. but i guess it was all worth the effort cause you see, myself and a bunch of frens entered the suntec dance competition and after the whole rat-tat-tat-doo-dum-dee-du-da and stuffs, we got the 2nd runner up, which was kinda unexpected actually cause really i thought we had tough competition, unlike what the audiences say( roll eye). so yes and u wanna know the prize? we got ourselves EACH, a brilliant home theatre set, a watch and a New MAn magazine subscription. ;)
can say i was happy lah that night but the thing was on that very night, i got myself and asthma attack while waiting around for the results and spent my time gasping for air while i look around me and see pple jumping around like monkeys on a binge! but i was saved by some guy from B.A.D, cause he brought his ventilator along (lesson learnt, i know!! sheeeesh) and was relieved soon after.
ok other than that, it's just my usual, not routine, life with bits of dance here and there. the whole week didn't feel like doing anything, i dread washing my hair even! ok now that's NOT a valid reason cause if u had my hair...u'll hate washing ur hair too. ok so what i meant was u know the feeling of not wanting to kickstart certain things that you're supposed to do like clerk patients when u are a medical student in the hospital and dance properly and not bloop so much when ur're the co-dance captain in a dance group. it gets to me sometimes. ok now my blog sounds like dear diary, mushy shit. screw it! what am i to do? let's see......hhmmmm....

book of the moment: The Rape of Nanking by Iris Chang