Yesterday was the first day of school and it started out quite well, until my eye started to turn red and my stomach started to ache like mad!
So i met Andrea as usual at 8am. It only took us like 20minutes or less than that to reach school. The performance students were all already there!!! Our first class was Yoga but Harris, the teacher-in-charge was still in London. So it was kinda a free period for us. LOL RIGHT?! First lesson of our semester and it's already a free period.
We were "greeted" by Issac in a rather weird way. "Faster come in or else you'll be late already! All the other dancers are considered late!" Well... When i looked at the clock it was 8.30am sharp. So i see... They consider students late when we don't come in 30minutes earlier than the time stated?! I think it's just the performance students that are so super on. Did some cardio workout with them. Oh my god it was hella tiring. Then after the cardio led by the performance students, we continued on with some warmups led by Cheryl. AND THEN.... afew other stretching/yoga exercises led by Luvenia. Woah my muscles were just screaming "STOP!!!!!!" LOL
Had Ballet lesson after that. LEG MUSCLE TENSED LIKE MAD AFTER THAT. I literally couldnt walk properly after that. Actually i'm feeling it right now. Just rubbed some muscle relief cream over my calves. Really wish it would stop tensing up.
Rhythm Ensemble was freaking boring. I think in the teacher's eyes, we ALL can understand Malay. It's so irritating how he would suddenly spurt some malay sentences and then most of us will go like "wtf is he saying." & he doesn't give a shit to our responses. Sometimes we will give some extremely weird examples that we haven't heard of and still, he doesn't give a shit. HELLO can he switched his brain to channel 5 please?! I don't care if he's a malay or if his english sucks like shit. You're in Lasalle, you're a teacher. And in Lasalle, FIRST LANGUAGE IS ENGLISH. SO SPEAK ENGLISH.
Next class was supposed to some class that has to do something with masks. It was a free period yet again. Cuz Harris isnt here.... -_- There was kind of a confusion that went on yesterday on which class we were supposed to be at and stuff. Went over to D201, the studio that the performance people are always at. There was no one there. Afew of us just slacked there. Hahaha.
At 3.30pm, the performance students came back to their "home"(D201) and Issac asked us if we wanted to follow them to get some ballet stuff. Wow yeah i needed to get more ballet tights. So some of us followed them. Kinda overheard Edwin's conversation with idk who. Hahaha wow we kinda live very near. Bought our stuff and Edwin's freaking feet is kinda the biggest feet i've ever seen. SIZE 45?!!?!? Oh my god. Wait Issac's feet are huge too! He bought like size 44 i think oh my god. Most of my guy friends are all like size 40-42... Haha so i was kinda shocked.
Performance project was the last class of the day. BORING...... Lucky it ended an hour earlier! Went for dinner with the dancers after that and headed home.
Had Ballet first thing in the morning today. Our teacher was telling us about this super fat girl that got into dance but couldn't catch up. She was told to slim down but after a year, she still didnt. So she kinda got kicked out of dance after year 1. After i heard that, my whole face went like WHAAAAAAT NOOOOOOO. That made so scared. Lol I'm not like super fat la, but i'm still fat and I still am kinda slow at picking up things... Sigh everyone keeps telling me I have this very stressed/worried look on my face. That is obviously not a good thing but they just keep repeating and repeating and repeating it. I'm like WHAT CAN I DO I'M BORN WITH THIS GOD DAMN FACE!!!! Yeah ok i understand if maybe in Ballet class i look super stressed. But in other classes or what i'm just myself.... What's wrong. I can't be smiling 24/7?! I don't have the freaking energy to do that. Everytime i say something, they'll tell me to stop stressing or what. GOD . . . I'm not even stressing!!! If i stress 24/7 i think by 20 i'll have a full head of white hair and probably look like i'm 40 years old -_- Now it's like their first impression of me has become their FIXED impression of me. & I'm seriously SERIOUSLY not liking it.
Had Anatomy after lunch and Dayale, our anatomy teacher was telling us all sorts of stories about injuries. COULDN'T TAKE IT.... I felt so weak everywhere after hearing his stories. He could still say "I LOVE MY STORIES!" Holy... Dance History class was after that. Our teacher was so funny!!! He's called John Mead. He is an american but he's able to speak Chinese! How cute! This China classmate, Sylvia was having difficulties speaking English. Then he asked the class, "Is anyone having problems with language?" Then he looked at Sylvia and said he could speak Chinese IN CHINESE! Hahaa quite entertaining for a history teacher~
Yay! 1 hour break before our last class, which was Performance project again. Tried to sleep but someone was literally spamming scales on the god damn piano and the dancers were like lying right infront of the piano. My eardrums were hurting so badly. It was so bright somemore! I hate light! Issac helped us off it hehehehe. Seriously once he switches on music, his body will automatically go into spasm mood. LOLOL.
Performance project was not as boring as yesterdays... Class ended early too! And Dayale said class would be ending even earlier tomorrow! YAY!!!!
Right now i'm just super duper tired and actually, there's more that i wanna write about but my eyes are so dry right now i can hardly open them. So yeah.... If i still can remember what i wanna say today, i'll write it in my next post HOHOHO. For now, i'm going to stop here. BYE!
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