bruise

His lame friend and him. Laugh-ers.

He came out of his bathroom, steamy and hot. His shorts hangs loosely on his waist while he towels his wet hair. It'd been a terribly busy day and the drive back from KLPAC was tiring. Tonight's rehearsal was a good workout for him, since he hadn't been exercising since he started college in January. In fact, the workout was so great, he's gonna have bruises all over his body tomorrow. That's how great it was. How lovely.

As he sat down on his computer, the screen showed a blog, a page where he was writing something. It started with how the rehearsals had went and how he was typing about that.

Lex, the choreographer/ movement master, had so graciously decided to torture the dear Kaki Blue ensemble members by starting off with an intense workout warm up session that left most of 'em people tired even before going to the dance moves. Warms up included: Sit ups, unstretchable stretches, sit ups, spinal roll, more sit ups, and more stretches. But he wasn't complaining. He'd predict that by the end of this production, given if Lex decides to include this workout warm up session every movement rehearsal, he'd have six packs at the end of this production.

That's a good thing, really. Who wouldn't mind getting six packs? That aside, the dance that came after that included stuffs such as rolls, marching, salutation, chest in-out in less than a second, and really painful stuffs. At the end of the rehearsal, he was huffing and sweat was dripping from his hair like rain drops falling from leaves.

The drive home was worse. Idiotic drivers that can't decide which side of the road they'd want to drive on and buses that goes at 90km/h on Jalan Ipoh. He was not frightened, really. Just concerned that 'em buses will hit some poor old chap. :P

As he reversed park his car into the house, he opened the door oh-so slowly and dragged himself upstairs and onto his mom's soft, comfy bed whilst recapping what had happened during rehearsals. Oh, how soft the bed was, just how he wished he could just lie there. :O

Now, here he is, typing a post. And now he's gonna go watch Saw V, the gruesome sequel to Saw I - IV. G'nite everyone, and have a great weekend. :)

cheerioseets, arty.

P/S: On the way to KLPAC, he had seen a cute, fluffy cat that was sitting on the roadside. As he drove past the cat, he noticed a huge lump of light brown-ish unknown substance below it. Oh, it was defecating.