Tuesday, November 7
im never gonna touch a tennis ball ever again.
instead of hitting the ball over the net, i hit it over the school fence and into a drain. nice for my very first serve.
was talking to stanley and i got reminded of how my mum wanted me to learn some skills when i was young.
well i ended up learning the organ but gave up after a year.
my mum tried (read:
forced) me to learn ballet. she wanted to sign me up and everything. but then i entered the dance room and i saw the teacher and the students in their pink tutus. i burst out crying.
i think i was afraid of the tutus. the pinkness!!
when i first entered rv, it was kinda embarrassing that i didnt have any talents. everyone seemed musically inclined or had artistic talents or something but me.. well im only good at playing arcade.
sigh.
im too easily influenced by others.