This is my very first entry.
Not that it's a big deal though. Today I went to MediaCorp for filming, which was totally fun. But..
Bad Things:
- We all got drenched.
- Wasted 2 hours of time waiting
- Was appointed a girl to curse her to die
- Bully that very same girl... in act(We were all acting!!)
That's around all.
Poor Xiao Rou(The girl bullied). She was pushed in the sand continously for 4 hours! We filmed so long.. Can anyone teach me how to change our blog's templates and how to add music? If not, my blog would be so lame.
Anyone wants to read a story I wrote? I'll continue it as I write along. Hopefully, someone goes and read it.
Story: No Title Yet(Help me think!!)
I was walking home from school one day. The road was unusually quiet. My friend, Sandy said she would walk home with me. I've just transferred to this school, so maybe no one likes me yet. But, I've been here for almost a week! I think it's natural that this would happen, that's because I'm a handicap.
My name is Katie. My full(and real) name is Kate Ella Lee. I was born a handicap. I don't know why I was so stupid, when I was in my mom's stomach during the nine months, I(think) I kicked my mom too hard and in the end my legs are not that strong... But I'm thinking, if I'm that strong in my mom's stomach, why am I a handicap in life? It doesn't make sense. My mom told me that I kicked her too hard and all that story, but I don't believe it. But, not having strong legs have its advantages too. For example, when we had to do the frog-like handstand during Physical Education lesson, I didn't need to lift my butt high in the air and accidentally fart... That would be so embarassing. But I'm saved from it.
In a few days, would be our class concert. I still don't know what to do up there on the speech stage. Maybe I should sing, but, like what singer? For example, Sara-Ann likes 5566 and if I accidentally sing something she doesn't like, for example a song from the band 'Energy', wouldn't she scoff? And I might be thought of as someone corny. But no matter what, I know I'm going to sing, whatever song that comes into my mind...
(The next day...)
"It's your turn next, Katie!" squealed Sandy that sat in front of me. Hey, it is me that is going to perform, not Sandy, why would she get that excited? Oh, who cares. She was totally embarassed in P.E. lesson today because she farted LOUDLY when doing the for handstand. Haha!! Maybe I should just talk about that later.
"Katie, it's your turn now!" said my form teacher, Ms. Parker. I wheeled my wheelchair to the stage. Ms. Parker pushed me up the ramp and I was on the stage, staring at the faces of my classmates.
By the way, I've discovered something. My classmates' heads were at least as big as a watermelon.
"Uh..." I muttered, twirling my hair, " I'm Katie and..." I was interrupted by 'Xavier the Great'(my foot),"We know you are Katie." "Yes, yes, I know that, I just had nothing to say. I was thinking of what to perform yesterday. Uh, I think I'll like to present a song. Is it okay that I use the CD Player and the mike, Ms. Parker?"
"Yes, Katie." Ms. Parker picked Sara-Ann to set up the mike and play the disc I passed to her.
"Track 3," I told her," This is my favourite song, by the Halo Friendlies."
The introduction of the song started and second by second, I was drew closer to the start of the song.
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