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HELLO I WILL UPDATE THIS THING SOON (:
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Monday, January 25, 2010
Guys and girls, this is it.
This will be the day that decides my next two years.
It's not choosing subject combi, (Meh screw that heh.)
It's STREET DANCE AUDITIONS.
As far as I know, I'm PROBABLY going to get in, but i'm nervous as heck.
Mike's gonna play the cool dude role, and since he does it so well no point competing. I'm going to play the smiley interacter role, then hopefully be able to wow the judges.
I really want to get in. I just don't see myself juggling two clubs only, or even in something like Archery or Recre Badminton. Just not my style.
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I'm pretty optimistic now though, a couple of my questions were answered in my dream, and I hope that my subconscious is really better at guessing the future. (:
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Dream Journal #4
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Dream 1:
Had a dream about breakdance. I think it was after the auditions. It was, somehow, nighttime, probably 7-8ish? Me and mike were at the crossroads at J8. There were of course other people there waiting for the light. Somehow i decided to break at my traffic light. I think mike did too. I remember having this incredible routine, but on hindsight I realised that whatever i did in my dream, the steps, the moves, the freezes, are all what I can normally do already, just smoother, better.
Then the light turned green and i walked across.
I was wearing my white shoes in the dream, and I take it to be a good sign that i SHOULD wear them for the auditions. It's a hard choice, knowing that I've never danced in them before, but I'm going to use them.
Dream 2:
Seems to happen on the same day. I remember wearing my dance pants. And possibly a green shirt. The ORA one? I'll consider wearing it later.
Anyway, I was walking home, on an overhead bridge. It reminded me of the old overhead bridge that was dismantled in facour of the new one, at the RJC carpark side. There were still trees there in my dream.
Anyway, I heard Mrs Lim... (Wtf right?) at the base of the overhead bridge, i think she was scolding someone in her distinctive way. I can' t imagine who though, seeing that it was, too, at night, and this time it was really pretty dark already.
I was pretty apprehensive at first, but I met her heading up the stairs just as i was going down. We chatted a bit, and I immediately felt at ease as I started talking to her. She wished me good luck and went off.
Does this have anything to do with how my fears are unfounded?
I hope that just like the dream, I'm just worrying about something that isn't actually very scary. I hope that just like the dream, my fears will vanish when it's time to face them. (:
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GOOD LUCK TO ME, GOOD LUCK TO ALL THE PEOPLE WHO ARE GOING FOR STREET! LISHAN, SITI, MIKE, MANFRED, VINCENT, I CANT REMEMBER WHO ELSE, BUT GO GO GO!
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Oh and Stitch is online after ages of not being online. It's definitely a good sign seeing a breakdancer, and an Idol, online. Shall ask the master-cool-guy to wish me luck. (:
9:55 AM
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