FT
Frank Tate. or Fail Time.
meh. physio article damn hard to write le. how howhow?
ok ok, man up chrissik- uh crap.
update? opening for juwita suwito and alarice thio at cafe crema on the 18th of september with ann was too AWESOME. still rattles me that we shared the stage with such big names. well, juwita's big in malaysia, and alarice is from sydney. anyway. WOOO.
uhm, what else. CHARLES WON STORYTELLERS 1!!! Congrats to the man! (Charles is the man)
relationship seminar's been going on. tim's pretty intense. so much stuff to do, so little time. it doesn't feel like a break at all, yet it feels like i'm being wayyyyyy too slack. time to roll up my sleeves (i loooove rolling up my sleeves) and listen to awesome synth music in frank tate while kick physiology assignment butt.
random song lyrics to sign off:
STOP GET UP AND MOVE!
not quite song lyrics. just the helpful tips on display at the frank tate lounge area thingo. BYE!
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