reading all the buble reviews makes me wish i were there last night. ooh, i'm so jea-lous!


anyway, i didn't go for any dance class today. was tired so i went home instead. fortunately it's an open class, so i needn't worry about not being able to catch up. in any case, i don't see how other schools can have twelve week (some even eight week) courses. it takes some time to build up strength, especially in your ankles, so it can't be that easy to progress to advanced level!


on a more sombre note, it was splashed on the front page of the home section today, pictures of a woman whose daughter was killed screaming at a man who came to watch the trial because it's "more exciting than a drama serial". can you find a better example of man's inhumanity against man? what does it take for a person to tell another that it's no big deal that her daughter was thrown down her apartment block? it seems we have a bit of an issue here, because recently a prominent member of the medical profession said singaporeans are too compassionate. it's quite ironic that all these are happening at the same time, isn't it?