tired of waiting...

Okay, fine. Nobody wants to write poems. And yes, it was hard. That was the point. By consequence, no one did anything. Except the O.C. Since I'm too lazy to think up anything else, and since what I had in mind was going to be progressively harder, O.C. wins by default. So he gets the one Coffee/Vanilla/whichever which he can claim during the one week holiday, next week.

A note: Evon just called me a genius for inventing a word that is neither offensive like fuck, but has more shock value in its annoying nonchalant dismissal of anything and everything anyone just said. Meh.

Speaking of competitions, I just got the official invitation to the annoucing of the winner of MPH's search for the Young Malaysian Writer. Quite random. They won't announce the winner till the day itself. Maybe this is just so everyone will turn up, lolz. Extremely likely to see Suet Li there, hope she won't have to pace up and down in front of me just to see if it IS me. Lolz.

Not too sure if I can win. From experience, the best don't usually win, lolz. The most popular/conformist wins, and in writing, non conformity usually shows a level of thinking beyond that of most people. Wah, syok sendiriness. Naturally.

Just got back from the National Teachers of Dance Dinner and Dance Graduation Award Ceremony. What a mouthful. Anyways, was there for dinner, and dance, and a short performance that took a few weeks of practice, all for less than a minute of stage time. But all in all, despite my morbidly stupid appearance, I suppose it was a good trip out. If anything, I learnt a new dance, and how these things work. Maybe a few bucks too, since I'm getting a nice cut of Asyraf's commission for this job, which I helped him get. Wakakaka. Got a few hot chicks there too. Note, while he does get the credit for the photos, I'm not putting his watermark here, mostly cuz I'm too lazy to ask him for it, and also because it was my stuff he was using. Slowly see la...

Graduation this is, of course. Here's Jo and Janice:


There's lots of social dancing...






For Oliver, here's Janice looking more like Marion than in the other pic. Hot bod, I'd say. And really sweet personality too.

Our instructor, Jo, dances too. And as far as I've seen, with the same guy...


Wait, Arthur's here too...

And some Ah Peks. Don't look down on them, these old fuds are Gold Cross or Gold Bar holders weh...


Then there's always some poseurs, like take Stanley and this chick for example.


And then there's the performances...

The waltz from DanceWorld...
And an Ah Pek from one of the other schools doing Gold Cross level Cha Cha. Fuck, he has the moves weh.

Then it's Cha Cha from DanceWorld...

Line dancing...

With partners...

Polished with a rather erotic Gold Cross finish.

In conclusion, it's all about the company,

the dancing,

and the girls.


Tis been a good day.

Meh.