Oh man.
The first week of school.
Is finally over.Phew.
Actually.
What am I saying.
A few hours from now.I'll be back in school again.
Damn.
Anyway.Been a really busy week.
Getting adapted to school life again.
Learning new stuff like Java and DOS really cracking my head.
Not to mention trying to recall what I remembered of my maths from secondary school.
However.Tough it may have been.
I still managed to survive the week.
More importantly though.
I got myself a new clique.
Which consists of 4 members.
Jason Alvin Joey and Me.
And I can only say that.
F4 - What Alvin and me decided to call our clique.
Is really a damn happening and fun lot.
Alvin and Jason are older than me.
Being 23 and 24 respectively.
With Joey being the only under 20 - 18 years old
BUT.The funny thing is that.
He really looks like Jay Zhou.
Haha.What's worse is he even behaves like him.
Simply hack care and bo chup.
That's why we nicknamed him Jay Joey.
Haha.Kinda lame huh.
ANYWAY.
I think enough about my classmates already.
Here's Chapter 3 of The Dance Club Dairies.
Enjoy folks.
The Dance Club Dairies
Chapter 3 - WAA-TER-FAALL!OWW!....MY BACK!....(Part 1)
Dear Dairy.
Phew.
After so many hectic weeks of School and Dance Practices.I am finally able to get away from it all,and take a long deserved break at last.Because....the June Holidays are finally here!Yipee.Well actually.Using the words "get away from it all" would be rather inapproriate.In fact,even inaccurate.Besides the first week of the hols,the other 3 weeks are pretty much packed to the brim with make up tutorials and dance practices.Haiz.So technically,I only have one week of holiday.LEFT.
LOL.
But nontheless.It is still one week of holiday.And that's better than nothing.If you look at it in an optimistic way lah.Hah.Which is why I have decided to just sit around and do nothing.Enjoying and relaxing myself completely for the rest of this week.And of course.Updating my dairy which I haven't been doing for like weeks.But come to think of it.Tiring,long and numerous though the Dance Practices have been.They had nonetheless been loads of fun.Especially with people like Thomas and Bryan around.Who would always bring a smile to your life by cracking you up in the most unexpected of ways.And of course most importantly.Going for Dance Practices meant that I would see her as well.Which definitely brightens up my day everytime I do.She really looks so cute with her pigtails,sweet smile and all.Ahhh....Sad thing is that I still hardly knew any of the girls even after all these weeks.Much less said about her.Haiz.Guess I would really need to work on it more.
Anyway.Talking about Thomas and Bryan.They really are a nonsensical bunch.And I mean really nonsensical.A good example would be this.Knowing that Bryan spoke really proper English,to a point whereby he starts "slanging" without realising it.Me and Andy started mimicking the way he talked,especially when he starts asking Madam Tan our dance instructor regarding some of the dance moves.Either when the moves get too fast and too confusing or when he feels that he isn't really doing a certain stance properly.That's the time when we like to mimick his accent and repeat everything he says after him like parrots.And it really cracks the dance instructor up.Main reason being that even though we were in Modern Dance Club,our dance for the competition was still mainly chinese themed,and especially more ever since Madam Tan revealed to us the prop we were going to use in the dance.A red fan.Moreoever,being in the Teochew Association,Madam Tan was obviously the more "Chine" type teacher which is why most of us communicated in Mandarin and not English with her.And obviously,Bryan had major problems with that.Which was probably why he had to communicate in an extremely broken "Mandarin" often punctuated with English words.As if that wasn't enough,we had to mimick him some more,which obviously made Madam Tan laugh even harder.Anad I can't even begin to describe how he talks with Madam Chan,the Chinese Teacher in charge of Dance.Haha.
And I probably did mention about Bryan being very pro-military and all.Which was why initially,I was kinda expecting him to be super fit and tough.Able to do like countless pushups and run insane distances and everything.Well.He is kinda fit to a certain degree.But sad to say.He wasn't exactly what you would call a physically tough guy.And it wasn't because he was lazy and didn't work out or anything.But rather,he's been having problems with his back for a while now.Which was why he could not really engage in extreme sports or exercises that may further injure his back.And ironically,it just so happened that here in modern dance,a lot is emphasized on the pre-practice stretching exercises,which takes place for almost half an hour before we actually start dancing proper.Obviously.This meant that poor Bryan had to endure all of that without making much noise.Or risk being labled a sissy.And to put it honestly.Some of the moves in these stretching exercises,even a normal person like me without an injured back,I find it extremely tough to cope with and carry out.Even Andy,who had extremely karate background,was kinda complaining about his enrtire body aching after the stretching.A good exmaple would be how we had to lay on our backs and then lift our bodies up with our hands and legs,forming a "bridge" and staying in that position for almost half a min.Ouch you may say.We had to do that every practice.Imagine what Bryan must be feeling when he does this.
Yet.I have to admit that even though Bryan wasn't tough physically,the same definitely couldn't be said of his brain department.So far.He is still one of the few people I've seen in my life with amazing will power.Which can be seen from the fact that no matter how tought the practices may get.He would hardly complain or make a noise.And just simply endure and finish the entire exercise.But of course.He is human after all.Which is why when the stretching gets too lengthly in duration or too extreme sometimes,he would unavoidably cry out in pain.Which obviously can't be helped.But ironically,everytime he did.Me and Andy will get so tickled by the way he does it.I mean.Even though I hate to say this,we really had fun at the expense of his pain.And I apologize for that.But we really couldn't help it.It's like.Normal people will probably cry out slightly with a like "Ouch' or "Argh!" when in pain.But for him.Everytime when it hurts or when he recovers form a stretching exercise,he will like cry out with a half moan and then say his famous catch phrase "OWW....MY BACK....".And that happened each and everytime when his back hurt.Now as if that wasn't enough.Everytime he did that,he would say his catch phrase in his perfect English,accent slang and all,much to me and Andy's amusement.Which was why after a while,we started mimicking his moaning and saying his catch phrase the way he did everytime we finished our stretching routine.Which obviously made the instructor and most of the girls laugh uncontrollably.
However,being the gentleman that he was.Not only was Bryan yawnn....not mad about me and Andy making fun of him and all.He even found this weird habit of his yawnn....pretty amusing too after a while,and began laughing with us each and everytime we did that.Haha.Really can't stand Bryan sometimes.So damn funny.Yawnn....Well..I guess that after a long day,even doing nothing can make a person pretty tired.So I think I shall stop here for the time being today.And hop off to bed.Probably continue with this entry tommorrow night.Yawn....Good night Dairy.