dieee ; *dies laughing*

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STUDENT CONCERT LATER.
DIE.
DIE.
DIE.
DIE.
DIE.

and apparently my grandma think we're going out to fly kites.
( ?!?! )

freaking out. T_T .
those 2 songs are 8 mins long laaah.

im scared of my sonata in A- and alla turca jazz ):

damn alex ! during lesson on thurs, he said these to me.
alex: you need help flipping the pages? cuz if you do, i will help one leh.
me: eh, i dont think need lah.
(anyway it's abnormal of him to offer to help)
alex: really leh, if you need right, i will help. BUT. you have to beg me. and all my other students who need me to help, they really beg leh.
me: (wtf) okay i can flip myself.
alex: hor, so you rather flip yourself than beg me is it.
me: YES.

DUHDUHDUH. NO WAY I'M BEGGING HIM. I'M CAPABLE OF FLIPPING THE PAGES MYSELF, THANKYOU. THANKYOU FOR YOUR VERY KIND OFFER BUT I SHALL DECLINE YOUR VERY KIND OFFER. HAHAH.

okay will update later after that dreaded thing ):

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HAHAHAHAHA I TELL YOU THE CONCERT WAS DAMN DAMN DAMN DAMN DAMN FUNNY. I LAUGHED LIKE CRAP.

we reported at 5.45, then took our seats. i'm the 19th out of 23 i think, so i'm at the last row.
then when it's my turn right, i walk out with the book, prepare to walk to grand piano, and suddenly alex appeared behind me and asked me: "you need help with the turning or not?"
i'm like, anything lor. then he follow me.
( HE SUDDENLY BECOME SO KIND LOR )
( AND I DID NOT BEG HIM OKAY LOL NO WAY )
kay so he help me turn the pages. played the sonata first, abit screwed la, but okay bah.
then alla turca jazz i memorise mah, and i think it was okay, slipped abit :o
according to my sis right, she sit at the 1st row, she see my hand, she says it looks DAMN SMALL. ya ya my hand IS small. so from the back you can imagine luh. then she says i'm like stretching alot, and when i stretch it's like my finger have dents or something, like very xin ku LOL.

then after i return to my seat, this random parents from behind me talked to me.
parents: you play very well leh!
me: orh okay ty. ( gah paiseh. )
parents: you what grade?
me: err.. finish grade 8.
parents: wah, then you how old? sec 2 ?
me: (-_-) sec 4.
parents: oh. okay. you play well.
me: orh ty.

i tell you this is not the worst one lor. this i still nvr laugh yet.
then after they gave out the 5 best performer award which they all award to small kids, then all disband mah. then when i preparing to go out, this another super random parent came up to me.

parent: wah, you really play very well! *thumbsup*, for someone such a small age.
me: *stun* orh thanks.

then after i walk out of the concert salon, out of the yamaha shop, i started laughing like crap nonstop. my sis thought i was crazy, then i told her what the parent told me, she HAHAHAHA like mad too. then we 2 were laughing like siao together and my parents thought we got screw loose. then i told my parents they will like, LOL, they duno you how old what!
LAUGH DIE POK. LOL.
*stomach pain*

i think i laugh until i can die luh. LOL. not my fault also okay!
small hands + short height is NOT EQUAL to small/young girl.
HAHAHAHAHHAH. they ASSUMED, not my problem right!
i can die laughing from this joke. this is seriously amusing me so much.

memorable crazy day. HAHAHA.