belly dance (:

8:41 PM

it's awesome except that the class is pretty full and there are about, 5 or 6 aunties in my class. SIGHS. i dont like it when they blabber singlish and everything. it is not like i speak perfect english, but the way they converse is just horrible? nevermind.

the teacher is not an indian. probably from turkey or something. she pronounces her numbers in the most absurb manner : wan, too, tree. well, not like i can pronounce "three" perfectly, but her "wan" is kinda, funny? =X i dont know what she is talking about half of the time due to her real thick middle-eastern exotic accent (quite eccentric too, haha). but no doubt she's nice (: and she pays personal attention to everyone. haha, she said that i can do nice snake movements (as in the arms), haha, but i'll have to relax my wrists. now my left arm is aching from all the practices. she made us do it for almost 20 minutes continuously. i cannot do a proper hip drop but my hip lift is fine. the movements remind me so much of chinese talentime =/

sowieso, had a decent sms conversation with joan last night; she reminds me so much of my own sister (and so does iris) it is most wonderful to have an elder sister around, now that my sister is in usa and this really comes from the heart. she sent me so many photographs of taiwanese cuisine (since she is at taiwan now) until i am all hungry and drooling. SIGHS. i want to eat too ): my appetite is GROWING like there's no tomorrow. mensch!
divine
Then let our trial teach us patience.

reminiscence


coniungere
"Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold."

credits
CSS/BGPHOTO