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до свидания
Monday, June 16, 2008 at 7:35 PM
16 June 08

The above phrase in the title means "goodbye" in Russian. It's apparently pronounced as "Da'svidaniya".

I am probably the weirdest person alive now. I'm leaving for Russia tomorrow but I'm not feeling excited or whatever. I feel more anxious than excited. More scared than happy. I've been practically waiting for this trip like, since the beginning. A month ago, I was so excited & super-hyped. But now, I just feel like, "Okay, I'm going to Russia tommorrow."

Oh by the way, I'm leaving from the 17/6 to 23/6 which means I'll be missing the 1st day of school. Also, don't call me during that period of time cos it will burn a hole in both of our pockets & I'm gonna make you pay for that + interest +M&Ms.

My luggage is soooo heavy. I could barely closed it. At first, I put my chin on top of it & tried to zip but couldn't then I put my foot there and finally managed to zip it. I expected it to weigh 60% less than it weighs now. Omg, if the elevator can't be use or whatever & I have to use the stairs, I'm so dead. It'll take forever to get me up there.

Thank you to those people who wished me & TK Choir luck. It means alot. ;DD We'll go there and do our veryvery best. We mustmustmust get 2 Golds. I want to come back here with 2 Gold medals & a happy choir!!

So it's bye-bye to sunny Singapore and helloooo to "summer-but-still-very-cold" Russia.

Step follows step
Hope follows courage
Set your face towards danger
Set your heart on victory
-The Two Princesses of Bamarre