glory glory man utd

bah i broke my erhu bow a week ago during my lesson. and that really sucked, since it meant that i had to revert to my old shanghai bow, which has been giving me very painful blisters and sores on my right hand. and getting used to this old bow took a while, which affected my playing. anyway i called zls and he was like telling me that i could use fishing line -- yes fishing line (!!) -- to repair my bow, and i was like ... ok ... he said the bows are outta stock, oh well.

shit syco practices are going into full swing with 5 hours a week. add that to 13 hours of rjco prac and my own personal practices and u'll get an answer as to why the word 'mug' or any of its other forms are not in my dictionary.

bleah man utd will be playing arsenal in 15 minutes' time, and perhaps that explains why i'm getting shifty in this seat ... ok my butt can't sit still anymore coz of that, so yeah bye ... y am i not surprised that i am experiencing a sense of foreboding not unlike to what i felt just b4 i collected my dreaded o level results ... argh ...