Then came Saturday. Training was at 8, meeting time was at 750, and I reached school at 640? Haha, had wanted to do some light physical training, like a slow jog around the track, some push ups and stuffs. But the ever so cooperative school's workers (guards and cleaners alike) refused me entrance until 730. Gradually, many floorballers came, and the guard finally decided to be nice to allow us in at 720-_-. Because of that, mosquitoes and flies outside school's gate had a sumptuous buffett of human blood for breakfast.

Cheerleading practice was tiring, very much owing to the merciless morning sun. There was a little of everything here and there, so we still abided well to the school's regulations of training. Phew, relief*. Finally, the whole routine is very much in place, and it sure didn't feel like 5 minutes because everything was so packed. The final piece of dance was out too, and haha. It certainly is a SOMETHING for me to master within the next at most 1, at best 3 days. Haha! All the best Alpha cheerleading=)

Had a mini TWFC outing in the noon, which hopefully like what many had said, was only the start of many. We prapared a small suprise for Helena because it's her birthday! Happy birthday Helena (I wanted to use another color for this, but I think no other suits you better than this. smiles*). Haha, Caleb, Yug Han, and me went to the cakeshop and was tempted into getting that cake that looked super nice! (I'm not sure if the photos are coming, but they will definitely be up if they do come). 

Then we went to Suntec to watch Race to the Witch Mountain, which I thought was really nice. That film fulfilled my claim that I'm a guy who tears easily. Haha. But yeap, I like the show, especially the latter part. The starting 1o minutes of so was a little hard to catch, because the identity of everyone was veiled, (but eventually revealed as the story progressed). Only part which I didn't quite like was the abrupt inclusion of the baddies (the Rock's ex-accomplice) because their involvement only revolved around the "wolf guy" wanting him to join them back. Otherwise, this totally does not click in well with the plot, like literally abrupt- neither beginning nor end to it. Unless the producer was hoping to use that as a contrast towards the little girl's last line, "you are a good man", to show the audience how he transformed from a baddy to a goody (which was a transformation that very well might not have existed because he refuted the return from the beginning outside his taxi). Perhaps it was more on the mentality kind- from I will never return to prison, to I will never forsake them. Haha! The 2 kids are really cool, and their psychic, awesome. Literally moved when the trust was built- no matter how cliche it may be. Hm, after this, and the Game Plan, and perhaps a little of the Rundown, I think I've pretty much fell in love with Dwayne Johnson's films, as much as I like Will Smith's. Suprisingly,not the Mummy returns because I never watched. Haha.

After movie, we dined at Subway. Believe it or not, that was the first time I ate Subway despite having a mini outlet in the school. Not bad I thought, it tasted fine. But I think the symptoms are becoming obvious. Everytime after a film-viewing I will almost definitely fall into a state of emo-ness. I realised it could be the aftermath of soul-blowing when one is too engrossed, that he might be suffering from having difficulties to get out? Hm... Think too much, and no matter how hard I tried to emphasise the importance of remaining optimistic, thoughts always come knocking, and the next moment, poof*, silence. All the past thoughts came back, and having items of many sentimental values (Mr cyclops) certainly did not help. Have I really gotten out of it? 

After very long, finally a decent long post. 

To someone: so that was the reason why I was not online, partially because I was too tired too. Actually I came on for a while, but went off after like 20 minutes. Ya...