HAPPY. happy after a good practice session of salsa. good meaning i tot i did well, to the standards which i can achieve.

but the door mistress is very irritating.... keep squeezing money out of us. granted we attended 2 lessons on one day, we should pay for it lah.... but....it'll just coz us to come to the bar less often.... and also think she's a bitch. yah... initially i wanted to just buy a drink and enter.... she insisted on getting our attendance cards... and she kept them until all the lessons were over... so we cannot say, oh, we aren't going to attend this lesson....*grrrr*

otherwise, it was a nice day, didn't have to rush around school, no rush, had nice breakfast at yih, the greakfast set, with tea, half boiled eggs and kaya toast, then printed notes, then crashed LSM lect aka most boring lecture of the century. during which, i finished the first of aiwen's tremendous jewellery order (very good though, more money.) yup then managed to keep track of what the pharmaco lecturer was saying, he was rushing for don't know what... and all the new medical terms... super jialat.... we ended at 4, timetable said we supposed to end at 6. so the salsa girls went to chinatown to have ah boling tang yuan and bak kut teh... so nice....... yah... but the bak kut teh could do better. yup then was salsa....

played the instructor's partner... very nervous, was scared i made a mistake, then all my lessons will have gone to waste, and then yanqing will have to look for a new instructor's partner.

oh yah, guess what, i say Joy....at her first lesson....to think i met so many people there. and i heard someone call me at the med lib today, it's a salsa kaki from xenbar too.... yay!

with good food and a great past time, i can only ask for less projects....