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Esplanade.
Sunday, June 26, 2005

went to watch the ballet theatre "Swan Lake" with my mom and sis on saturday at the esplanade. it was really beautiful. a touching love story provided that u do not question the story like. like how the prince can promise someone to love her and marry her if he just witnessed her turning from swan to human like 15 mins ago.

i mean if i were him i'll be like aaahhh... run for your lives! she's a FREAK!. but we're talking about a classic ballet.

my sis brought her binoculars so that she can see the faces of the dancers. During the interval my mom used them to see stuff at the front. so i asked her what she was looking at. and she replied shuai ge. so i told her i also wanted to see. and indeed there was one. Ang moh playing the french horn. haha... so shuai...my mom has good taste.


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