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Tuesday, November 22, 2005


Heyy sorry i haven't blogged much. I;m writing a story, Angel letters, i;ll post excerpts when i can. Anyway riding today......... I was on buckay.She was really nice in the warm-up did everything i asked. Then when it came to canter, in the beginning she was terrible, refusing to go properly and generally being very irritating. Then zul got on her to school her. Later when i got back on she was a LOT better. I managed to canter her down the ENTIRE long side of the arena ! it was good. Towards the end of the lesson , the girl in the other classin the arena fell off when her horse suddenly bucked. She was howling away.
Then about 5 minutes later, JUn got bucked off Ecceh! she sat on the ground for a long time............ even until the chief polo club instructor saw her and said " Eh ? what you doing there ? sunbathing ? this is not a beach ! get up" she was luckily ok.
Alright now a short excerpt from the story - THis is from the mindset of one of the main characters.

She hadn’t really expected to do well in the Primary School Leaving Examination, at least not this well. But now that she had finally achieved her targeted score of 247 points, she was eligible to apply for Holland Grove Girls’ School, the school she had been secretly aspiring to go to for two years now, since Si Ying…
It just felt so new and fresh to her, something that someone like her would never have the chance to experience. She looked at the starched white and brown uniform, hanging on the rack in the corner of the room. It used to be where her sister would hang the uniform. Gingerly she removed the white blouse from the hanger and put in on, before she slipped on the skirt, zipped it up and secured the buckle. She remembered putting this uniform on before, playing dress-up with her Si Ying’s uniform, how she had wanted to be just like her. She remembered the time Si Ying discovered her wearing the uniform and instead of getting pissed at her, just laughed, for the blouse at the time had been much too big and the bottom of the skirt reached her ankles. She gazed at her reflection in the mirror. She could almost see herself in that too-big uniform and hear the ringing of her sister’s laughter in her ears…
But that was so many years ago. Tears suddenly sprang to her eyes. She wiped them away hastily. No, her sister wouldn’t like to see her getting all upset on her first day of secondary school.

posted @ 6:19 AM
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Carolyn Francis Chan / 16 / Catholic / IJ Toa Payoh Secondary/ 4/9 /Horse Lover /Rider