Monday, April 21, 2008
gotta love those aerobics.

Today= LOL.
because gourmet was so darned HAIRSPRAY-HIGH today, especially during english. Me and dorcas can sing duets pretty good :D WE'RE GOING TO MY HOUSE TO DO HAIRSPRAY SINGALONG ONE DAY.

And then before and after geog, our class watched zuiikinaerobics! It's a pretty cute way to learn english, but I don't think I'd really do those aerobics unless I didn't have to chant english phrases along with them. (: mrsyap and mrsh/a/u/g/e/n seemed very amused.




I spent nearly half an hour gazing out the huge living room window, mainly because I wanted to hear the nice band music from the polytechnic opposite my place.
Watching that plane fly up into space and disappearing behind the clouds until it was nothing but a small occasionally-blinking silhouette made me miss indonesia loads. Never expected holidaying here to be so enjoyable, but yeah that was the most interesting time of my life. That was the time I had one of the highest fevers in my life and yet enjoyed myself so much I didn't want to leave just yet. <: O
Life there was so carefree. I mean, you could just walk for miles and miles and you'd see nothing but villages, mountains and goats. Okay, not just goats, loads of flowery plantations. Come to think of it, I wouldn't mind trading lives with the kids there for maybe just one or two days. Playing football, chasing after goats, horseriding, running down the hills......
NO SCHOOL. probably the best thing that's happened to them kids.
Gawsh bandung really rocked, the hotel was great, the cream of mushroom soup which I perpetually lived on when I was having high fever was great, the breakfast was great, the scenery was great, the cold was heaven. Most of the time when we were sitting at the back of the van, we'd slide open the windows to get the mountain air. And I enjoyed the scenery so much that when I clambered out of the van to see the volcano, I forgot to switch off my iPod and couldn't listen to it when I got sick that night. :)
COOLZ.
I need another getaway.
I really need another getaway.
I really, really need another getaway. Which will probably be in like um, when A levels are over.
:D

I feel so irritable, I could just crush my windpipe with my bare hands right now.


Oh well.
Someday I should be a travel journalist. Or a linguist. Then when I write my cover stories at iceland, I could meet hawthawthawwwt jonsi and speak to the people there, without a translator. That'd be sooooooooooooooooooooooooooo cool.
Suddenly there are so many languages I'd really like to learn. I think learning languages and stuff's a whole lot easier than stuff like differentiation.

(: