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Boy named Andrew, given title Sir in dance academy AnC Dynamic Dance Studio, well, not really. Turning 15 this September, dark brown hair, large eyes, exceptionally large ears. Shy at first sight, very annoying once you get to know me; ask anyone who knows me, they'll know.

Loves...

-writing novels
-to draw
-to laugh
-dancing
-his computer
-cheese
-Soo Young

All That You n I Love

Friday, September 18, 2009

I Did Not Copy Super Junior~

Yo yo, everyone. This is a great and cool Saturday morning here, so I'm going to spend my time writting on the adventures that happened yesterday.(Don't worry, this includes a few pictures) Oh and look, this is my 70th post, woohoo for me, woohoo for Life's Filled with Fascination, woohoo....

Well, I was supposed to go to the hotel at 2 but after recieving an emergency call, I have to depart from my house at around 12.50p.m. Massive traffic jam everywhere, so I reached the Crown Plaza hotel at around 1.45p.m. When I'm there, my friends were already waiting for me, making me feel like a total loser. So I reherse my solo tutting for a while, then my friend, Ashli, asked me to go buy him some water and perhaps some Coke. I was like, where the hell am I going to get a big bottle of water and Coke? So I asked my friend, CQ to follow me around the streets to find a mart. Thus, begins the journey down the street, passing the Equileteral Hotel or something, passing some shopping complex and finally, we stumbled upon a Simon Store or something~ Inside looks abit like 711, but obviously its not. A lady at the age of 30 was sitting behind the counter, by the looks of it she's very very short. So I grabbed the mineral water and coke and 7up as the drink of my choice and gave it to the lady. She saw me and stood up, I was shocked that she was really really tall, taller than I expected. After CQ and I paid, we were just about to leave until the counter lady stopped us, she was like talking to us in Cantonese, asking us where do we live and what performance are we doing. We managed to leave before she starts another wave of questions, and CQ was like: What the f, so random~ Then, CQ was hungry, so our trip was delayed as we walk across the road to the KFC so he could get his lunch. Sigh~ And after all that bits of drama, we finally got back to the hotel, tired~ So we sat there like dumbasses, me, CQ and Ronald, as we watched people perform and all. We went to do our hair after we got bored, CQ's hair was perfectly spiked up, mine was halfway there, needed a few extra work, but then Ronald's..... his hair was the sadest case, no matter how we both tried to spike it up, his hair kindda, sorta magically gets sucked down onto his head. So in the end it looks abit something like this:

See, Ronald's hair(right) , practically sucked down onto his head 5 minutes after its done.

So the night is finally here, we got into facy night wear and prepared to dance. The girls were wearing their evening dress, and the guys, well.... we wore evening suits and all. And here is yet another picture of the three idiots, well known as the Doremi Brothers for our height and our resemblence, which I find it really freaky.

Do you see it? The freakishly weird resemblence?

So people started rushing in, so the anniversary began and it was time to break fast for the Muslims. And to my suprise, the hostess was the same as the other competitions, that foreign woman whose voice was really phenomenal, suprisingly she knews Uncle Alex(the founder of the studio) for 20years, wow~ Before my performance started, I started taking pictures with gorgeous lady, just another casual thing to do to make this blog rather interesting
Look how macho I am, LOL


My Awesome Partner

And look, who's this....?

Look at the pictures on the left and right, they come from the same person, yet the left side's picture seems awfully drop dead gorgeous~

Because I'm in it, and so is Pamela~
=P






So anyways, not much to be said for the performances, all you gotta do is go to Youtube, subscribe me and wait for me to upload the awful loads of video. So until then, admire the picture below.



FIN.


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