<![CDATA[
<body><script type="text/javascript">
function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) {
if(window.addEventListener) {
window.addEventListener('load',
function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false);
} else {
window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; });
}
}
</script>
<div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div>
<script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script>
<script type="text/javascript">
gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() {
if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) {
gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({
url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/17577409?origin\x3dhttp://singing-passion.blogspot.com',
where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"),
id: "navbar-iframe"
});
}
});
</script>
]]>
Tuesday, December 04, 2007
i was just thinking what going to graz would mean.
excitement, yes.
but the amount of hard work behind it, i dont dare imagine.
was just thinking, how am i supposed to be able to cope next year.
voice exam in march
concerts in may
choir olympics in july
lots of fundraising projects through that period
practices and more practices
school work
i know it's not alot compared to what some people do.
but this year with nothing much. i didnt even pass.
how am i supposed to pass next year.
quite screwed, dont you think?
still, i'm grateful for this chance to go to graz. probably the only overseas trip i'll make with nyc.
i'll work hard, i will.
lost myself at 11:30 PM