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Sunday, April 23, 2006

Back to piano teaching after 2 weeks of break. Was challenging. Some students could actually forget where middle C was. Imgaine. Does it make me a bad teacher? I don't know. Probably i would say so if i am to self conclude.

Had pepper lunch. As ironic as the name sounds, we had it for dinner. First time there, food was served in a special manner, but tasted rather ordinary. Caught 'Eight below' at the new cathay with the girls. Good looking actors, cute dogs. But that's not the point. I teared. A very touching show indeed. My tear glands don't get activated easily. But that show touched me. Honestly.

And we missed the last train. Boos! But managed to take the night rider home. An hour journey. But at least it brought me right to me door step, i meant Compass Point. But Sarah was all frantic. Poor girl :) But i'm glad you got home safely.

Thanks for the night out, girls. (:



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