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Monday, August 3, 2009
Okay. I was in the lift, on the way up to my house. And I was singing as usual to keep my mind away from thinking about scary things.
So I was the point when I went, 'Yeaaaaahh..' I was singing with emotions and stuff, like real face expressions and all. Since I was alone. Then all of a sudden the lift door opened. I was still like, 'Yeaaaah-' Until I saw this woman infront of my face. Her eyes widened, no kidding. I just paused, it was so awkward. My mouth was still open and I had that cringed up face while hitting that high note so you can imagine how embarrassing it was. She giggled a little I guess. Oh the shame! Anyway, I said, 'Oops sorry.' Then scurried off. By the way, Ellie's houe is huge. And I love your guitar Ellie. I'm going to get myself a nice electic guitar after the exams. Peace. P.S Should I go back to Shanghai on Friday?
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