who do you like right now
Haha.. no one at the moment. In order for me to like a girl, I’d have to see her and talk to her often, be physically attracted to her, and she’d have to be physically attracted to me. Unfortunately the most I often get is a 3/4. I’m in no rush though. I can’t force myself to like someone; there’s no point in that. :)
when was the last time u shaved your head? are considering on doing it anytime soon?
Haha… the last time I shaved my head was almost exactly 11 years ago. After I shaved it, I didn’t touch it for 2 years, and voila, I got my present hairstyle. I’m sure I’ll end up cutting it eventually but for now I have no plans to do so.
Epiphany #324563
You can learn so much by having a 3rd person judge you. When it comes to talents, mentors are preferred, but why is it so taboo to have a someone tell you when your relationship is obviously going sour? People get so defensive about their own lives that they get blinded by themselves. A trend I see is that people tend to ignore advice that deal with their relationships - even when they ask for it. I never thought about it before, but having a 3rd person judge your relationship is actually not bad. A 3rd person can sit back and observe with unbiased eyes; when you’re involved with someone, you don’t have that luxury. So what did I learn today? Judging your own life is not reliable; put down your pride and listen to people you trust.
can you update your lookbook please :)
Haha.. you know, I was actually debating whether I should do that, but I think your message was just what I needed to convince me. :)
So yeah. Maybe.
Oh, Come On…
So I taught at City Dance last night and had an atypical number of new students - mostly girls. Two of them stood out because of their foreign accents when they asked questions. At the end of class, one of the girls approached me.
Girl: Hi I’m Sophie.
Me: Hey, I’m Jardy.
Sophie: I know! I watch your videos.
Not wanting to look judgmental, I refrained from asking her where she was from, even though her accent clearly suggested that she wasn’t from the area.
Girl: It’s so nice to meet you! I’m from Singapore.
Me: Oh Singapore? Really? Well, it’s great to meet you too Sophie.
After we said our goodbyes, I walked out of the studio. On the way to the car, I heard a faint voice to my right.
Voice: Thank you for class…
I looked to see that it was the other girl in class with a unique accent. Hers was of the European variety, and very heavy. Confident from my last conversation, I turned to her.
Me: Oh you’re very welcome. By the way, where are you from?
Girl: Oakland.
Me: Oakland?
Girl: *nods*
Me: Well, it’s great meeting you. *walks away, embarrassed*
Moral of the story: Never speak in public again.
