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Monday, March 1, 2010 // 10:46 PM

Okay, I haven't been blogging, because I was half-dead thanks to the asthma, then the flu. I just kissed my Soprano voice away and said hello to my Contralto voice. The funniest thing that happened on Friday, Mrs Li was giving out our A-math paper, and she said 'Melissa, you cut your hair?' I was laughing damn hard about that and didn't even bother to look at my results until I got back into my seat. Pretty dumb reaction. I mean mine. Is it that much of a difference? Some people say I look like a primary school kid. Okay, everyone says that. Yash said I looked like a celebrity, yes like Cai Ai Jia, someone told me too (I beg to differ, she's shorter than me can?), then some people like Justin said I looked like a mushroom. The funniest one was Clement, said I look like Mrs Li. *ROLLS EYES* I'm not that old. YET.

My body started to weaken after PE on Friday. I almost died on my way home. I didn't go for band practice, or maybe I really would have died then. My asthma was that bad. Saturday, I couldn't even move an inch. I lost my voice, not completely. Ivan said it sounded coarsely sexy. Sucker. He wants me back in contralto so that I can play with him during sectionals. My voice was extremely low. It's hardly possible for me to even reach alto pitch. That sucks, I have a vocal trial session soon. Pitch, Soprano. SUCKS. That's on Friday. This Friday. Saturday was really tiring, went to grandma's place after SF. The nice thing is Yu Xuan lent me Twilight. I know I'm a bit slow. I haven't read it before. Not anymore. I finished it today. It's madly fast for me, a dyslexic kid. I finished PS. I love you which is much thinner in 2 weeks, that's already very fast. I finished twilight in 2 days. Quite amazing. Thanks to a little motivation. Right, G? I gonna borrow New Moon from him. I'll finish the whole series in no time, I guess. I'm addicted to reading. It's really funny how much someone can change you in a few days.

PS. G, stop worrying about me. You have more things to worry about. I know you care, I really do. But I'm a girl old enough to fend myself. Yes, I attract accidents, and trouble. But I have the guys to take care of me for now. And I won't die of flu. I promise. Come back in one piece soon. I'll be here waiting.