greetings loves,

I am mentally, physically, emotionally and spiritually exhausted. Maybe not so on the spiritual side, more to the mental, physical and emotional sides. Rarely have I succumb to these states of fatigue, yet I am at this moment. From the daily cheer practices to the numerous amount of aerobics training for the upcoming Sports Day, to the rather sudden cheer performance for a certain book launch in the midst of the week . On top of that, I have to attend school on a daily basis, tuitions on most nights, as well as the vast number of pathetic attempts at preparing for the upcoming mid-term. Sigh, it's hard but I'm surviving. Or so I hope I am. Kid's Parade befalls on Sunday. I am forced to wake up at the ass crack of dawn for the rehearsal tomorrow and a big chance that it would probably drag on until noon. With that, I would be absent from school with permission, of course. Ah, how nice ! Not like I would ever attend school on a Saturday, anyways. Prom Audition would be on in the afternoon. Oh my, yet another exhausting day awaits me. Oh well, I'm pretty much immuned to those kind of days already.

Anyhow, anywho. I had my last ever class picture taken today, as well as the Class of 09 picture. The feeling of being in the same picture as the rest of the form fives or in other words, my friends was indescribable. A table almost broke into half as we screamed and jump for the candid shots. Oh my, I am so gonna miss those moments of joy. Only then and there did it hit me, I am in my senior year. Everything I have done or yet to do, would be my last time. With that, I vow to make every little things count. Screw all the stress and dramas, there's no time for all those childish acts. This would end in just a blink of the eye, let's make the most out of it.

7 days to Seventeen :)

Goodnight.



loves,
aniss (:

greetings loves,

I am mentally, physically, emotionally and spiritually exhausted. Maybe not so on the spiritual side, more to the mental, physical and emotional sides. Rarely have I succumb to these states of fatigue, yet I am at this moment. From the daily cheer practices to the numerous amount of aerobics training for the upcoming Sports Day, to the rather sudden cheer performance for a certain book launch in the midst of the week . On top of that, I have to attend school on a daily basis, tuitions on most nights, as well as the vast number of pathetic attempts at preparing for the upcoming mid-term. Sigh, it's hard but I'm surviving. Or so I hope I am. Kid's Parade befalls on Sunday. I am forced to wake up at the ass crack of dawn for the rehearsal tomorrow and a big chance that it would probably drag on until noon. With that, I would be absent from school with permission, of course. Ah, how nice ! Not like I would ever attend school on a Saturday, anyways. Prom Audition would be on in the afternoon. Oh my, yet another exhausting day awaits me. Oh well, I'm pretty much immuned to those kind of days already.

Anyhow, anywho. I had my last ever class picture taken today, as well as the Class of 09 picture. The feeling of being in the same picture as the rest of the form fives or in other words, my friends was indescribable. A table almost broke into half as we screamed and jump for the candid shots. Oh my, I am so gonna miss those moments of joy. Only then and there did it hit me, I am in my senior year. Everything I have done or yet to do, would be my last time. With that, I vow to make every little things count. Screw all the stress and dramas, there's no time for all those childish acts. This would end in just a blink of the eye, let's make the most out of it.

7 days to Seventeen :)

Goodnight.



loves,
aniss (: