Brain-Dead

There are times when Wengbo and I just go brain-dead and and stone in the dance room for a couple of hours, watching La Bi Xiao Xin instead of choreographing.
It wouldn’t be long till the both of us turn into retards for imprisoning ourselves in that room full of mirrors.

I particularly hate stunt nights. They’re tiring and we’re not really getting any better.

Anyway Mich and I finally couldn’t tahan the stress and boredom, and it was Wednesday, so we  snuck out and zouked.
Met Kenneth and Damien.

I need to workout more, sigh.