When ballet becomes into an obsession.

__Today is Wednesday.

I lazed off at school with The Chocolate Run by Dorothy Koomson inside the MPV (Main Permain V..? As what my History teacher calls it.) Hall after jumping about during Netball. Being in the Centre position as always, I practically memorized and practiced my ancient ballet steps during the game. Apparently, that lead my team to 5-3 (cheers).. I think. Well, we won! :-D I've always love netball whole-heartedly ever since I was in Year 3 because of the coach, Julie. She proclaims the word awesome. So yeah, since then I was in the school's team till 2007. I still believe that I suck in sports though-- like seriously, I'm a sick striker in footy and I can't serve well in Badminton and I suck in Squash.. but y'know I'm a sucker for it. I love the noise and the smell of the room. Haha freak. This lass does not look up to serious sports no more, that explains the extra baggage.

Moving on.. I'm currently on an ice-cream diet. Lies. I have a thing for homemade brownies and vanilla ice-cream lately. It intertwines so well. Nobody can handle the luscious taste. Trust me! Time for me to drool violently.