11.6.07

Okay this is so fucking screwed... Script is so fucked up. Met Anum and Illie so early in the morning at the library... My first time actually. Never had to que to get into the damn library. And I tell you Singaporeans are bloody kiasus... Ten minutes after the library opens its doors, all the seats are already taken cos everyone rushes madly to chope seats. And I'm like still on the escalator, rubbing my eyes and yawning... So we ended up doing a lil bit of the script and started to digress by playing Barbie on My Scene. Oh well... Today's rehearsal was totally messed up and I was really kinda pissed but nvm, I'll just hold my fart... At least we completed scene 8 and 9... out of the 10+++ scenes that we have. Wow! What an accomplishment! And we did it in 4 fucking hours! 2 scenes! In 4 hours! And when I reached home to clear my mind of all problems, I look at the fish tank and all the small lil fishies are stuck in the filter. Dead. Like their bodies stuck to the filter cos they swam too close to it. I mean, it happened to your mates, so shouldn't you learn from them not to swim too close to the filter?! So now from 15 lil fishies, it's down to 3. Lets see who shall be the last one standing... This is damn depressing... I told myself that I'd jump (oh yeah... that'll do a hell lot of good for all you anti-liyana-s out there...) if the script doesn't work this time... And great! Zhafri, being the great director he is (not sarcastic, by the way...) wants to jump with me and now at least instead of one pulped up body, there'll be two! Anw... Hope Nazri'll contribute to the damn script... I'm keeping my fingers crossed for the script to be finalised by tmr... And when's chem test again?!

Mom thinks I should study 24/*clap*!

11:37 PM