hello. my parents are pissed off because they think i've got my priorities wrong, so i'm grounded. wonderful innit?

came back from daph's at 8, went to school at 9, came back at 12, went to holland v at 130 to give my skirts for alteration (24 bucks. normal-ish amount by singapore tailoring standards, but the cost of two whole skirts! and nobody would pay a tailor in India 200 rupees to hem up a skirt, but what the hell. my mom said to just get it over with.). realised that the university talk was at civil service college, so cabbed there, then cabbed back to school at 3something for dance. and am finally home. have taken cabs 4 times today, and paid 24 bucks for alteration. i feel slightly disgusted with myself.

dance is good! the rather 'blasphemous' gayatri-mantra song from matrix revolutions. powerful song. the dance better live up.

being grounded may not entirely be a bad thing. maybe i can finally catch up on work. although pity is that i can't go for fiesta espanol. =( take pictures!

shite! dance night's this week. but hopefully my mom can't make me skip that, since i already have a ticket. ok being grounded is not good.