Saturday was nice. I want more days to be like Saturday. I love the people around me and I love choir practices. We got blasted at initially, but after some bitching (by Mr Kwei, not us!), everyone's mood lifted and for the first time, everyone was enjoying making music and grooving to it somemore! The pianist came and banged away (he was super good lah!) and we kept doing communist actions while marching away to the chinese tune.

The concert is in 3 days' time. I hope I have the strength to pull through this last week of intensive practices and that we pull off a really good show for everyone.

Sunday was superb too. Mum brought me out and we shopped and had popiah. And then we headed to grandma's for curry. The mother-son bonding session was worth it. And I am glad mum had time to take a break from her work. She brought Cheyenne out on Saturday night and they had a mother-daughter bonding session too. And they had spageddies without me!

I can't wait for this week to be over, because it'd mean the holidays are here and choir practices would be cut down, and that she'd be back from being away.

And it's the 21st of May. Happy Birthday, Roxanne! (: