HOW BIZARRE

this is SO bizarre.

it's late and i get an sms from thomas.

and i'm so trying to tell him that i'm so not the intended receiver of the sms.

so knowing thomas, i told him in a rather cheeky way.

and he smses me again to ask if he would see me on tuesday!

so i responded...

Uh...are you sure you're getting the right person this time around? Lemme spell it out for you...I AM SERENE FROM YOUR SALSA CLASS. Now you're just freakin me out...

haha...maybe he's now too embarrassed to sms back.

hmm...today today.

(geez...my head was just filled with refrains of west side story's "tonight")

i wonder if i'm turning ally mcbeal-ish.

whenever i see certain scenes play out in front of me, i'd automatically put a soundtrack from a musical to it. and the music would run in my head as the whole scene plays out.

*okay...thomas just smsed back and he really is asking me out for dinner. hmm...what's that fella up to? oh well, anything for my lion dance troupe. that funny ass had better pay big money to see me perform. LION DANCE LAH!

and back to musicals.

why do i keep seeing my own life playing out as a musical?

something's cropped up.

excuse me while i solve a fuck-up.