so i'm going to the ball tomorrow evening.

things i anticipate:
- being introduced over and over and over again. must smile. musn't look dao (stuck up).
- heels being uncomfortable. must take small steps. musn't be chor lor (um, dunno how to translate.)
- having to take sudden posed photos. bo bian (no choice).
- appearing very conservative cos my dress is pretty covered up compared to others. that's fine, i am conservative.
- being (much) taller than matt. AH THIS ONE WEIRD LAH. but hey! tom cruise, katie holms, you know? ;P lol, what a daring reference.
- shellfish. um, shall dump it with matt if i am served with any.
- alcohol. ask for something else.
- catfight! no lah, so drama.

that's all i can think of. shall just see what happens tomorrow. i think i have to go to the salon tomorrow cos i dunno how to bun up my own hair very nicely. but i hope the aunty doesn't make it obiang (old fashioned, tacky). and for the record, matt and i are friends. i think he's being nice by bringing me. i can go meet all these officer boys, hoho~ kidding lah.

bashya! aye, 1am already! die.