yayyyyyy. i am having a happy streak.
and if u know me, thats rather rare. anyway.
surprise surprise. i am in vj arts. well. the good thing is, i am returning to a11. which rocks. and arts. which rocks. and vj. which might rock. but not yet.
anyway. i'm happy cos i went out today and watched letters from Iwo Jima. i walked out with mixed feelings really. like, i have read history textbooks and i know the dates and what happened. and at the back of my mind, i knew that whatever i was stuffing into my brain involved real people, real pain. but it never really hit me that hard anyway. Iwo Jima was a powerful show in the sense that it brought across that pain which i had always just left alone. l laughed a little. (script was really well written i suppose) and cried a little more... it was sad. all the death and dying. anyway. watch it.

i bought a nice black and white headband thing which i have wanted for like ever. and since it sooo matches my clothes, i'm prettyy happy.

o2 starts tomorrow... i hope against hope that i will somehow find a way, the energy, the strength, the whatever to survive the day. not to mention training and all...ahh.

my fingers are crossed.