moving...or not?

[*updated]

*swimming : the newest form of water torture.

Just went for my first swimming lesson with Coach Lily. (hey i have had lessons before okay, but this was the first with Lily).

And boy, me does NOT like water.

Neither does water like me.

All the time I'm kicking and kicking, trying to just float FORWARD....

and wheee.....I stay just where I am. still Kicking.

People pass by and ask, "Is she having a fit in the water? Siao cha boh."

Someone, please help me find an excuse to skip swimming lesson next week.

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hmm. I wanna move to Xanga.

It's so much more organized there, but I just can't bear to uproot myself from here.

...leaving all these memories behind.

yea I know it sounds melodramatic, but it's like leaving a part of me behind here.

especially as I've found The Perfect Skin. Almost, anyway. *wink.